Chapter Six
18 Years After The Founding Of The City Of Blood
"Send him to the cage fights," I say offhandedly.
"He's an emissary..." the guard protests.
"If you're not happy with that, then you can follow him there," I say coolly.
"As you wish, ma'am." He dips his head.
I pull away and roll my eyes. How ridiculous. After eighteen years, I'd have thought the guards would be more used to the way things work around here. But for some reason, they don't get it.
The moment they're all gone, I turn my attention to the letter Dimitri has sent. He's a fool to send it with someone. He should have known I'd send them to their death. Or maybe he does know that and wants to get rid of someone.
Reese,
The guild has fallen. We're free from the threat of assassination from them. You can cease th
