CHAPTER 31“Want to let me know what that was about?” Tristan asked. He had overheard the end of the phone conversation, his partner feigning the voice of a weak old man.
Legionaries gave him a malicious look as he placed the phone back on the cradle. “Need I remind you that you are simply serving as a sacrificial lamb?” He turned away. “You don’t need to know anything else.”
In the past few weeks they had been forced to work together, Tristan had come to understand that Legionaries was no longer the same lackey that had suffered under Master’s boot for so many centuries. In fact, he was more calculating and more powerful than Tristan had ever imagined. For hundreds of years, Tristan had heard the stories that Legionaries may be playing a part that he hadn’t asked for, similar to the one
