There was an ominous aura emanating from Thane's body. I could see his anger as the security guard gripped my hand. The grip indeed made me wince, but I couldn’t imagine what might happen to this guard if Thane truly showed his fury.
When the security guard saw who had spoken from behind him, he quickly released me and stepped back nervously. As I looked at Thane, I felt a silent command urging me to move behind him, like a child seeking protection.
Thane asked, "What’s going on?"
"I'm not sure. This store refused me, and they took the card you gave me. I just wanted to pay for the items I wanted," I explained to Thane.
Without another word, Thane called one of his guards and instructed him to contact the store owner. As an ordinary person, I was very surprised. In my mind, how could
