Chapter 131: The Scotsmen

As Camden traced the hand that had gripped her arm, she found herself face to face with a tall, ruggedly handsome man with fiery red hair and a big, shaggy beard. Standing beside him was a slightly shorter man, also with flaming red hair, but he was clean-shaven. Their uncanny resemblance immediately made Camden suspect that they must be brothers. They were both glaring at her with stern expressions when the bearded man pulled her closer so that no one else could hear when he whispered into her ear, "We know what ye are", sending a shiver down her spine. Panic gripped Camden's heart, and she looked around, searching for Matt or Clayton to come to her rescue. "Please, let me go. You're hurting me," Camden pleaded as she tugged her arm back, trying to free herself from his grip. She had hoped that appealing to his compassion might work, but there was no change in his demeanour and his grasp on her didn't slacken in the slightest. "I'm not here to make trouble," she added, hoping that wou