ISAAC BROWN'S MANSION
Isaac slammed his fist onto the desk. "What is that supposed to mean?" His voice, low and scary filled the room. "What nonsense are you spouting right now?" Isaac asked.
The man standing before him trembled, beads of sweat forming on his brow. "I... I'm sorry, my lord," he stammered. "We tried to reason with him, but he didn’t care. He even punched one of my men at the site."
"And you just chose to run up here like the i***t you are, am I right?" Isaac asked the man.
"My lord, we really did try. We said all we could, but this man didn't care. He threatened to break our bones, and he was ready to do it," the man said to Isaac with his head bowed.
Isaac’s raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkening slightly. "And you think I won’t break your bones for returning her
