Kyon POV
In a crisis situation, you had to slow down and think over your options, and also not make it worse. The way he had when he’d lashed out at Marcus.
He had no intention of injuring the man, especially around silver. But from the moment Marcus Mond arrived in New Moon City, he’d hit every raw nerve Kyon had.
His only comfort, assuming they escaped from Brighmere with the magical artifact and their lives, was that Dane would not be likely to issue any invitations to Marcus to visit their lands in the future.
Azandra broke the silence that stretched between the two men. “As I was saying, we need Healer Alwin. I think my leg may be hurting again.”