Chapter Seventy-One

Aim to kill.

“You two, here now!” He orders at two large men that must be a lower rank in the craft community because they were some of the ones aiming the fire-balls but couldn’t seem to master their own skill.

“Hold her!” He orders and I am ripped from his hold and my hands held behind my back.

I won’t be swallowing that pill.

I throw my head back into on of the warlock’s nose which breaks it instantly. He automatically releases my hands to clutch his bleeding nostrils giving me the opportunity to take the other bastard down.

I kick him in the nuts which forces him to bend down to grab his family jewels. I use his lowered head to kick his face upwards at his chin. If I haven’t broken his neck it will be a miracle.

I pick up speed, running towards Lance who had been placed back into a fight with the remaining rebels.

“Keep running, don’t stop. I’ll hold them off!” Lance orders at me through the mind-link as I am determined to reach the alpha house.

“Argh…” I scream, no longer