Chapter Sixty. Sierge Strikes Back.
“What do you mean, they failed!” Sergie bellowed, as Zinvoy let out a low sigh. With every passing day, Sergie became more like Vladdy. The irony didn’t escape Zinvoy, and not for the first time he wondered if seeking power led to a darkness inside yourself.
“Four of our men were capture, one got away, who informed us. The rest wiped out. We lost fifty 6 men and women today,” Zinvoy continued, hoping that the number of comrades that had fallen would illicit some kind of response other than anger inside his leader.
“Bring me the men who trained these idiots!” Sergie shrieked, sounding increasingly deranged.
“Most of them were rogues, who we paid. I will have their leaders brought to you. Some are in Ireland, another is in Britain, so it will take
