Chapter Ninety-Four. Mysterious Stranger.
“Incoming!” Hamish immediately mind-linked with his brother. Then watching as the rogues approached him, he cracked his neck from side to side, a small smile adorning his handsome face.
“Here we go,” the nerdy prince said to nobody, as the first of the rogues rushed towards him, in a move as old as time that was far too predictable, and rushed to end up in anything than the filthy stinking beast being illuminated within seconds of beginning the affray.
Grabbing hold of the rogue in human form by his neck, Hamish effortlessly lifted him by the throat, squeezing his fingers tight and constricting its airway. The rogue’s feet dangled below, unable to touch the soft earth beneath, his hands grabbing at Hamish’s in an attempt to pull the prince f
