Christian Achestan's Point Of View.
Benjamin Knight.
I never thought the man could be so careless. The irony of the situation made me want to laugh out loud and the same amused me to no end. The thought of his reaction — his shock, his horror — the moment he found out what he had unknowingly done to his own daughter was almost too good to be true.
“So, you are telling me that Benjamin’s men did not know who Cherilyn was?” I asked, while leaning back in my chair as I studied Dax's face, my second-in-command.
“Yes, Don,” Dax confirmed, while his tone was firm. “But, in my opinion, their chief of command from the last attack did recognize her, knew exactly who she was."
I raised an eyebrow at that. “Well, what makes you think so? He is already dead — shot in the head by my own hand, if
