Bastial Frenzy (The Rhythm Of Rivalry: Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
He’d finally passed out. Evon assured Cleve the Elf wasn’t dead. Then he held up the bloody arrowhead and asked, “Think he’ll want to keep this?” “No.” Cleve was confident. “He already has a scar on his face from an incident that brings misery with its memory. Although he won’t be able to see the scar on his shoulder, he won’t need a souvenir to remember it’s there.” Evon was cleaning Rek’s shoulder with water. Blood ran thick into the dirt. “I hope he doesn’t wake when I cauterize the wound. Is the knife ready? Let me see.” “It’s not red yet,” Bencer said. “It shouldn’t be. It’s hot enough. Hand it to me.” Without so much as blinking, Evon pressed the blade against Rek’s shoulder for the span of a heartbeat. Rek’s eyes burst open and he uttered a scream with his teeth clamped onto the belt stuffed into his mouth. “A couple more times,” Evon said. “Need to stop the bleeding.” Cleve knelt down and let Rek squeeze his hand. “I’m going to get you back safely.”
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