Author's Lazy Comment: I am enjoying writing the book as much as I am enjoying reading the book. Are you?
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"Who are you to talk to me in such a manner?" Johan roared in anger as he thrashed against the ropes that bound him. He was glad he wasn't gagged or blindfolded. He wanted to take a good look at the person who would do this to him so he could come back for him.
"Ah— you don't need to know... But if you really want to know..." Johan heard the sound of movement against the floor as he appeared before Johan under the light.
Kaid didn't bother to disguise himself because even this lowly duke didn't know his face, only his title and name. So, a skeptical look was on his face.
"Who are you—"
"I just know for sure that if I told you about my identity, your head wouldn't be connected to your neck right now." He lazily glanced at Johan's neck, and the latter felt goosebumps climb up his skin. He shivered in fright.
