C35 Chapter Thirty-Five

Cade’s sword sank to the hilt in the Adversary’s back, emerging from the other side and almost impaling Duncan. The Adversary shrieked in rage and pain, throwing Duncan to the side as he reached behind him, trying to reach the hilt and draw the weapon free. Black blood poured from his mouth and nose in a seeming torrent.

Aware that he had only seconds in which to act