CHAPTER 24.
MAZIKEEN.
He charged at me and I moved like I'd never moved before.
fought like my life depended on it,and probably because it did.
I'd seen Graylin angry before,lived it,but never like this…this was so much worse.
He struck me across the face,and I smelled the blood before it even seeped out of my nose.
He hurled me by the hair,but I quickly twisted out of his grip.
It was as if a fresh surge of energy was rolling through me,dulling the pain in my back, speeding up my movements.
I picked up the whip and jumped on his back as I wrapped it around his throat.
Graylin grunted, fighting until he sank to his knees,but I pulled harder.
And I didn't stop even when I felt the silver strings sizzling the flesh of my palms,not even when Graylin fell back with such a force,my he
