Chapter 41

• Asher knew he was standing there with his mouth hanging open, but he couldn’t help it. He had never seen this many weapons together in his life. The room was around twenty feet long, and he guessed fifteen wide, and weapons hung on every inch of the walls. Guns, bows, knives, and some he was going to say were spear, because, in his mind, they were too big to be labeled a knife.
• Jesse walked in. “I didn’t,” he looked around the room, “expect this.”
• Asher nodded. “Right.” He motioned to the knife wall, “We have to keep Amari out of here.”