ELARAHearing my friend’s name, Tug blanched even further, his jaw dropping as he took a second-time staggering, unstable step backward, his bodyguards instantly following suit like frightened children."No," he gasped out, violently swallowing a full two seconds later as the reality of Fredak’s wrath hit his mind. "Please… Nu…""Call me by my real name, Tug," I snapped, my tone cutting through the air like a whip. "Or else you will lose more than you could ever possibly think of, or ever recover from in this lifetime.""Miss… Elara… Viking," he stuttered out frantically, the sweat visibly pouring down his jowls. "I… I sincerely apologize. I think there must have been a severe miscommunication somewhere on our end…""A miscommunication, you say?"He bobbed his head up and down like a doll, and then, spinning around, he wildly struck both of his bodyguards across the back of their heads. The two brutes gasped in surprise, facing their boss in shock, then looking at me, before their kn
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