With the dagger, he had thrown at Zyair. This was the dagger I was gonna use on him. I saw him, and I hastened up in my chase.

I didn’t want to talk about it. I didn’t want to say it just yet because of it admitting it and what I would do to him. If I lay my hands on myself.

I held the dagger, ready to project it just as he had done to Zyair. I was good with daggers so I had an advantage over it.

I won’t let him out of my sight. I was not giving him a chance to escape me.

And I stroke...