“Really?” Logan asked with interest.
“What?” He stared at the redhead, surprise in his eyes. “You don’t believe me?” His eyes narrowed into slits. “Or are you mocking me, human boy?”
Mark could tell where this was leading. He quickly pulled Logan back, but the redhead persisted.
“Of course not, my lord.”
John was speechless as he watched the redhead with suspicion.
Logan went on with feigned politeness. “What you have just swallowed, my lord, was something I believe would make you feeble.”