Chapter 91 Infuriated
- Vanquish straightened. Not looking away from me as he twitched his grip and snapped the spear into two sharp pieces.
- He adjusted to put one in each hand and confront whoever came at him next. His head whipped and he lowered into a crouch. Ready for battle.
- And suddenly I was really, really , hoping that fighting all of them wore him out before he got to me.