"Your highness, I think Brian made some kind of a deal with the rogues that we are not going to touch them. I think he took money from them," he said.
"That sounds like something he would do. He must have promised them that he would protect them by taking their money. I am going to deal with him later." I said, hastening my footsteps. Brian caught up to us and pulled the guard back, looking suspicious.
"What were you telling him, dude?" Brian whispered to the guard. I pretended not to hear and got into my car. Brian sat in the driver's seat and took the steering wheel while I relaxed in the chair.
He stepped into the car and drove off as the guards followed the car with a van.
"You must be happy after all the money you took from the rogues. What did you do with the money?" I asked, gla
