Cathal narrowed his eyes, gritting his teeth as the Elezenspoke. “I aint your errand boy stranger!†he snapped, raising his hand to wave off the taller man. However, when the word ‘child’ escaped the other’s lips, Cathal’s gaze grew cold. “If that fucking scum thinks he can come and just walk off with her…†he muttered softly to himself. “You’ll get your book back, but it may have blood over it. In return, you’ll never mention that child to anyone again, clear?â€
