Chapter Ten

"A commotion has risen in the main hall, and they are seeking your presence." The woman answered flawlessly; I guess she was already used to his way of life.

"I have an unfinished business here; Lucas and Tyler will take care of it." He answered and walked towards me until there was no space left.

"But, sir, it's the elders." The woman spoke respectfully, but Demion kept silent.

He raised his left hand high above my head, and I had to lift my hand that was free from the other end of where the shackles were held to shield myself from the coming assault.

He sighed and used his hands to brush through his hair. "I would make sure you wish that you were dead," he threatened, looking me dead in the eyes.

"They are already on their way to the dungeon," Tyler announced.

"Those old geezers never take no for an answer," Demion complained, not liking the turn of events.