Nick
“You better start making sense” I gritted my teeth as I tighten my hold on his neck. He whirled his head backward and began laughing again. Losing my cool, I dropped him on the ground and order my men to take him to the dungeons. His warriors, who are calmly standing and waiting for his command charged as soon as we clasped Devon’s hands with silver chains.
Devon shook his head and calmly spoke “Relax, my warriors, we’re just going for a little chat. Wait out here and know your place” they retreated to the shadows of the forest as I dragged Devon on the gravel, before pushing him in at the doors of the dungeon.
We dragged him to a chair and secured his hands behind his back. He slumped against his chair and lost consciousness for a short while because he is sitting in a wolfsbane-s
