EMRYS' POV
Ryhs nodded as his eyes moved to the other man lying lifelessly on the floor. "What about him?" He questioned.
I brought out a piece of handkerchief and wiped my blood stained hands. This was one of our pet peeves with our enemies.
They really need to do much better with the clumsy assassin's or attackers they send. Even a young Lycan warrior would take on these old unfit men.
"Check for his pulse. I'm sure he still has some fight left in him," I joked.
But to be honest, this was quite amusing. Wait a quick one. The puzzles were starting to piece together.
I'd come in to meet one of the men lying on the floor and…and Jessica was the only one in the room.
I looked back to stare at her. She looked perfectly fine except for her hair that looked a bit disheveled, other tha
