Avenging (The Rising Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
The human fools chained him to a stone wall in a dungeon. The room was empty, except for a ragged cot and an old, rickety table. Hector hefted a bowl of brown water onto the table, pulled a dripping rag from the fluid, and rung it out. “That water is filthy,” Triton said. “It’s not filthy; it’s infused with herbs.” Hector ripped open Triton’s shirt and slopped the rag over his wound. The pain took his breath away. It hurt worse than when he actually got shot. He clenched his fists and ground his teeth as Hector thoroughly cleaned the injury. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Hector placed the rag in the bowl and towel dried his hands. “How about we start off with an easy question,” the human said, dropping the towel on the table. “What’s your name?” Easy question? That was a loaded question. The man just didn’t know it. Still, Triton stuck to his plan to tell the truth. “My name is Triton, king of the Atlantic and guardian of the sea.” The man frowned, his eyes colored with worry.
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