“Not at the moment, Captain.”
Nunvaret's stare met the gazes of the remaining Legionnaires of the Realm boldly. He was unwilling to show any measure of weakness in such treacherous company. “Good, because I'm in no mood to offer explanations for my actions to underlings. You're here to obey my orders without question; understood?”
The alpha sneered and bowed to him in a brazen show of disdain. “As you wish, or should I say, as the Centurion wishes. I assume your actions reflect them?”
Nunvaret leaned closer, his glare piercing his rivals like a blade. “If you doubt it, I'd be happy to take you to him so you can pose your concerns in person?” His suggestion caused the insolent Demonfey to flinch conspicuously and immediately drop his gaze while he shook his head adamantly. Nunvaret scoff
