Caleb's face reddened with anger. He scanned the room. Everyone was flitting nervous glances at Daryn and the servant. Then he looked at the man and snarled. He bent down a little and curled his claw under his chin. "I can kill you this instant."
"Then kill me," said the servant as more blood dropped from his chin where Caleb had poked his claw.
"Who is Jhun?" he growled.
The servant jerked his head up as his eyes became wide. There was fear mixed with apprehension. "I— I don't know," he stuttered staring unblinkingly at Caleb. The claw poked further in his flesh.
Caleb said in a cold, dangerous voice. "I will hang Clive with your intestines after I take them out slowing and painfully while keeping you alive." He turned to look at the servants and ordered them with a growl so menacing that all of them quivered, "Get Jhun here and get this man's family in the castle now."
