Under normal circumstances, Minion warriors would have prowled the guard pathslining the tops of the walls. Then the boltsholding the wrist manacle to the tabletop ripped loose, freeing the debtor. Butagain, you’re forgetting something. “It is our time, now,” he said softly.
”As the battle quieted, Tristan pulled Einar to his feet. Even she did not know what they would bring. “Although you will soon perish, your deaths will serve a greater good. She gave him a coy smile.
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