Marcus walked alone in the forest dressing in jeans, hiking boots, and a flannel shirt when he heard the sounds of a logger cutting trees in the ancient forest. He growled low in the back of his throat as he started toward the noise. Who would dare cut down trees in this forest when it was so close to the mountains. When he found the idiot that dared to trespass Marcus would make sure the asshole never set foot here again.
"Yeah you idiot!" He shouted to the burly, thick logger with a chainsaw in his hands. "Do you know what you're doing? You're in the ancient forest, and it's the land of the Dragon King. You need to leave!"
"Yeah you idiot!" He shouted to the burly, thick logger with a chainsaw in his hands. "Do you know what you're doing? You're in the ancient forest, and it's the land of the Dragon King. You need to leave!"