Chapter 22: And not a minute late

Thorin looked at Alec, who was still bandaged like a mummy, but at least was no longer bleeding. The dwarf knew that this was personal.

How could it not be? Organ harvester teams were something that never broke up. Mostly in threes, they were the best teams the world had to offer.

If you couldn't trust the people near you, then you were going to end up stoned to death.

The common people hated the organ harvesters, for they were their victims more often than not.

The king gave them their patronage, but was quick to wash his hands from them, if there was a rebellion on his hands.

Thorin knew that he was going to be picked to fill in the spots left behind from Alec's team. Knew that this was the only reason why Alec had gotten him out of there.

Out of the danger field that was the pissed off dragon.

He did not want to fight for Alec. He did not want to do many things.