Harper clenched his bionic hand. No pain. It's almost like-"..Magic." Harper muttered quietly. He cleared his throat realizing he finished his thought aloud and stood up. "Lady Moon I mean no disrespect at all. If I could explain to you why my methods are the only way to go you still wouldn't understand. Everything that I am doing is completely necessary." Harper let his gaze drift down to Margret. "Lord Drake has been known to come on a little strong, but I never figure him for a woman beater. What has he done?" Harper stood over Margret, his eyes fixed on the hand she clutched.