One of Nineteen

"You stay here," I said, refusing to let the male leave. Maybe the suppressor had something to do with it. Was I seeing his potential? Nope, not now brain. We are going to leave that puzzle alone for right now and concentrate on something else.

What was I supposed to be concentrating on? Not the dragon… no… killing. Yup. That was it.

The new male simply nodded his head and didn't leave.

Grunting my approval, I looked to the one that should be in charge. His armor was still the same, but he had a reaction to me… nope… not right now.

"The Saalistaja technology is now mine," I said, my tone not allowing any type of argument. "Possession is 9/10th of the law. If you refuse to accept that, that is your right. I hope you are willing to fall on your sword."