C505 The Disappointed Belinda

Thrain felt a wave of fear wash over him.

As the second-in-command of the Mirthdale Crown Prince Group, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Yet, in the presence of Lachlan, Thrain felt the cold grip of death looming over him.

The intense aura of lethal intent that Lachlan exuded was unlike anything Thrain had ever encountered.

"Did you want me to stay?" Lachlan asked with a menacing smile