CHAPTER 22: Hired hands

NARRATIVE

"Come on Alistair, you mean you don't recognize me again?" The man said and Alistair furrowed his brows in confusion, as he tried to search through his memory for any identification of the young but huge looking man who just appeared out of no where and even knows his name.

Lana stared at both guys curiously, as she stepped out of Alistair's back to stand beside him while holding his hand. She had never seen the young man before.

On seeing the other having a hard time recognizing him, the man couldn't delay further and immediately explained his identity. He wouldn't blame Alistair for not recognizing him_after all, it's been ages since they last met.

"It's Steve, boy. I'm a bit disappointed though, how you can't recognize me again." He said with a playful frown, removing the black face cap he had on. Just then, Alistair began to put two and two in his memory and not long afterwards, a look of recognition appeared on his face as his eyes glisten brightly from sur