"Is that the best you’ve got, prince?" The main assassin laughed, a cold, eerie sound that sent a chill through the room. His words were laced with mockery as he side-stepped another attack from Adam.
“Poison,” Ron spat, his eyes wild as he watched another assassin drop to the ground, foam bubbling from his mouth.
Adam snarled in frustration as the assassin dodged another of his blows. “The bastard is enjoying this.”
“We have to catch him!” I muttered, sidestepping an incoming strike from one of the assassins who had been sent to intercept me. I twisted, sending the man crashing to the ground, but before I could even reach him, his body convulsed, and foam bubbled from his lips. I groaned heavily, now annoyed.
Another assassin, seeing defeat was imminent, did the same, biting down on w
