Chapter Eighteen
“Sulobo!” Sarge said when he saw the fat man climbing into the wagon.
Sulobo stepped back to the ground, placed his fists on his hips, and faced Sarge.
Sukal stood beside the slave master, placing his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Kady rested her hand on the butt of the 9 mm pistol in her shoulder holster. “What happened to your eye, Sukal?”
He wrinkled his brow and looked at Liada, who said a few terse words to him. Sukal touched his bruised cheek below his black eye.
“That’s what happens when you mess with the Seventh Cav.” Kady grinned.
“Autumn,” Sarge said as he kept his eyes on Sulobo, “ask him his price for Cateri.”
“Liada, Tin Tin,” Autumn said, “Sarge wants to know the price for Cateri.”
Liada spoke to Sulobo, who looked at Sarge, then back at Liada. He s
