"While we bicker and squabble like children, the rat that almost took my brother's life roams free!" A heavy fist slammed the table, and Reginald stood from his seat, standing tall over the others.
His piercing green eyes went from person to person, causing some of them to squirm with discomfort.
"Not only did he do that, he managed to flee from our pursuit." Reginald's voice dropped to an angry whisper.
"We know who he is, and where he is right now. Allow me to take his life this night." Rosalind spoke, she was the only one who hadn't looked away from Reginald when he had looked at each one of them.
"Foolish." Reginald shook his head at her, slamming back down into his chair.
