Chapter 11
Alyna didn’t like what she was thinking. The movements of the assailants told her they weren’t Ethesus, but they weren’t ordinary fighters, either. She had nothing that anyone on Earth could possibly want—no money, no possessions—and she wasn’t exactly an important person.
She was a kick-ass fighter, however, and because of that, they would get nothing at all for fighting her except injuries–some of which might be fatal.
Whatever they wanted must have to do with Caedmon. She cursed herself for not having thought about this before. With his background, he was an attractive target for any scumbag looking for money, power, or anything Caedmon’s family could provide. In this stretch of town, people would kill for a simple lunch credit. The only thing that comforted her now was th
