While the World BurnsIs he f*****g everywhere?
He shakes off two men trying to wrestle him to the floor and climbs onto the dais as I skid to a stop. There's no way around him. I search for a weapon.
“Prepare to die, Asher Perez,” Berengar says and cracks his knuckles. This will be painful.
Then, out of nowhere, comes a Goliath straight at Berengar. There's a flash of red hair and fur-trimmed leather clothing. Hildr.
She tackles him off the dais, and he goes over backwards, back into the crowd.
She twists around and swipes the hair out of her face. “Give me a ride off-world, and I'll take you to Finn.”
“You got it.”
“Come with me.” Hildr waves for me to follow.
The press of men struggling to reach their dead Jarl is so hard the fighting has almost ground to a standstill. Hildr jump
