"I could be a polka-dotted blue alien stepping out of the Tardis—it doesn't matter. This coven, and in particular these men, recognize me as their prince, so when I order them to throw your bony ass out of our home and make sure they break several bones in doing so, they will do it," Ashby said, clasping his hands behind his back taking a more solid stance. He imagined his eyes going cold the way Gabriel's did when he was irritated.
