Chapter 72

• Darrell looked feral with excitement when he placed the clippers in his hand. He hovered behind his shoulder to watch what was to come. Part of her wished they would just stick them in her heart and end it all.
• “Maybe you can answer this. How many guards did the prince bring with him?” Jules asked, he twirled the clippers in his hand as if he was taunting her.
• “I… I think over a dozen.” Anna whispered. It was a harmless enough question. Anna knew it had to be much more than that, perhaps they would underestimate him if they decided to go after him again. He was a force, he would easily rip both of these men apart if he were here.