Then…Why Do You Like Me?

[Your highness, you sound very crazy. This is not good for your health]

The look on Logan's face died. "Mizrak, if you were close to me, I'm sure you know what I would have done to you as of this moment." 

[Yes, I'm aware]

 "Watch your mouth," he threatened. 

[Yes, your highness. I will forward her location to you. Do with her however you please]

"Good job." He praised and added, "There is something else that I need you to do for me. But this one might take a while." 

[And what is that?]  

"You'll have to see me in person this time around." 

[You wouldn't kill me, would you?] 

"I'll slap you, Mizrak." Logan's temper rose. 

Mizrak breathed and sighed. [I'll see you next week, Your Highness.] The call ended. 

Logan relaxed back in his seat and burst into laughter again, still amused at finding Rose, the little rat who'd run from him. 

Oh, she would regret it. She would…so regret it. 

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