Chapter 31 – Blood Feud
Calael hung from the second-floor balcony by his fingertips. The top of his head was visible over the rail, but no one was there to see him. He peered around for a moment, just to be sure, and then lifted himself up and over the railing.
He tiptoed over to the opposite side of the balcony and looked over the edge. The Reliant guards who had been patrolling near the house now lay dead behind the bushes, victims of his stiletto. The man in the guardhouse at the far end of the driveway was still there, reading something on a device and seemingly oblivious to everything outside his little shack.
Calael grinned. Tier 1 Paragons had expensive security setups, but those setups weren't infallible. Like everything else in their society, they were status symbols, and funct
