"Nasha!" Savin yelled. "Get the hell out of here!"
I clutched my bleeding arm and risked a glance at him. Unnel was giving him a hard time. He was fast and deadly, all his blows filled with killing intent. Savin met those blows with his own, keeping up with the speed. I looked back at Sala just as she was about to thrust the sword in to my stomach, just in time to step away.
I could run, listening to Savin, but Sala was a risk to him. If she managed to knock Savin out and he got captured by Unnel, I was not sure if I would be able to save him. I was bleeding too much. I had to come up with a plan.
Sala laughed. "What a heart touching love story. Even though the Second Prince is facing his own death, he still calls out to the Princess. I think I am tearing up."
I ignored her complet
