Chapter 9

Almost as soon as she escaped his arms, a large boot connected with her back, slamming into her kidney and sending her sprawling to the ground. The cement was wet and slimy beneath her, and she put her hand out at the last second to catch herself and stop her face from sliding across the sidewalk. Ignoring the pain radiating up her spine, she rolled over and prepared to jump to her feet.

But the sight that greeted her made her blood run cold, freezing her in place. Sir had Andreas by the forehead and chin. Without warning, he twisted. Bones snapped like sticks, echoing into the darkness around them. He tossed Andreas aside like he was nothing more than a bag of rotten vegetables and turned his attention on the two remaining men.