Vandar's POV
They attacked me all at once. I ran through them, broke a man's jaw with my fist and crushed his throat with my elbow.
I took a knife intended to strike me in the side and stabbed it into its owner's stomach, wrenching it around until it was still.
Their screams rose and when one of the torturers attempted to flee, I grabbed his shirt and pulled him back.
He fought back, throwing punches but I caught it, breaking his elbow joints while he begged shouting.
At last, I was the only one standing, with half of them growing or lying dead on the floor.
My attention returned to Elias. He was barely alive, breathing fast.
Nearing him, I lifted my legs and threw one kick to his side, forcing out his groan and walked away. “If you make the night then I'll let you go. How's t
