Chapter 1445 Lucian's Forces

• The guy flew at least 40 feet across the room, sliding face-first along the plush carpet. His cheeks scraped the ground the whole way, and even Lucian winced at the sight—it looked like it hurt.
• After that, Zev staggered toward the door, wobbling slightly, his wineskin swinging loosely in one hand. He leaned against the doorway, uncorked the skin, and took another deep swig.
• He'd just punched a Bloodborn straight through the front door and hadn't said a word about it.