"Touch her again, and I'll cut your cock off," came a cold, sharp voice.
"I... I know that voice," Iridessa stammered, her eyes wide in disbelief.
"Zyair?"
Zyair? The rogues froze, their eyes widening as they instinctively took a step back.
"What the hell is he doing here?" their leader muttered in panic.
"I guess...