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"What, not so happy to see me unscathed?"
Logan rarely joked, but his words struck at their hearts, none of them could muster a smile, looking at Logan with fear and wariness.
The clan leader's face looked worse than if he had been crying.
"Lord Logan, don't misunderstand, we, we..."
The clan leader tried to explain but found himself at a loss for words.
Logan didn't interrupt him, instead, he stood with his arms crossed, leisurely watching as if waiting for him to come up with a reason.
But what reason could the clan leader give? He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single word, perhaps because he knew he was at fault, or maybe because of guilt.
"Young Master..."
In the end, simply being stared down by Logan nearly brought the clan leader to tears.
Logan blew on his fingers, his expression the epitome of a Master's composure.
"What, can't think of a good reason? Want me to help you come up with one?"
