Siege (The Warrior Chronicles, 5) - Plot & Excerpts
Gracas looked at the door to the dilapidated house with wide eyes. Sanders gritted his teeth in an effort to maintain calm. The grinding sound gave him away. “Private, speak only when you can add to the situation.” “Yes, sir.” Gracas shifted his weight from one foot to the other, then back again. “But do you want me to go in there, sir?” Sanders stepped forward and grabbed the idiot by the back of his collar. He gave a mighty heave, smashing Gracas into the door. The door burst open, spilling Gracas into the dark space beyond. Sanders stepped in a moment later, and saw the woman Denessa had said was in there. Just as Denessa said, the woman wasn’t armed, nor hostile. She sat at the edge of the bed with a patient air and a dead man lying beside her. “Did he forget to tip?” Sanders peered behind a dresser into the shadowed corner, making sure there was no one intending to pop out unannounced.
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