“They’re people!”
The Elite Guardian leaped, held aloft by his Gravity-Sink, and then landed in the group of Eradian soldiers. Tommy couldn’t see what was happening, but he watched as one black-coated man went sprawling onto the sidewalk.
Another took a staff hit to the belly, and a Force-Source propelled him backward through the window of a flower shop.
Tommy recognized the Elite Guardian. It was the one who had insulted Desa’s g*n and then challenged her to duel. What was his name again? Oh, yes. Radavan.
One of the Eradians tried to sneak up behind him with a knife in hand.
Radavan spun on him, his staff whirling around in a blur to strike the man’s cheek. The Eradian stumbled, and then Radavan shoved the end of his staff into his belly. The poor man bent forward with a hand on his
