“I’ll come back for them,” Rastaban promised. “Andrev, please. It’s not safe here.”
Andrev was torn between keeping his life and letting Dalinor die. Maybe Dalinor was a monster, but he was the same kind of monster Andrev was, and Andrev wasn’t going to let Kir and Savva and the other hunters just murder him like they’d always wanted to do to Andrev.
No.
Andrev stood up, scooped up a fallen spear. It was finally his time to fight.”
“Leave him alone,” he said, “before someone gets hurt.”
“The only one who’s going to get hurt is you,” Kir said.
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