“Touch my sister again and I’ll turn you inside out,” Dash said coldly.
The third guard made the mistake of trying to get to me while my protectors were busy. I was sitting on the floor with a knife wound in my chest slowly healing, so he probably thought I was helpless.
He was wrong.
I grabbed the blade that was still lodged in my ribs and yanked it free, ignoring the fresh burst of pain. When he got close enough, I drove it into his thigh, making him scream and drop his sword.
“That’s for the headache,” I said, pulling the knife out and stabbing him again. “And that’s for the bruises.”
Kane was at my side instantly, pulling me away from the bleeding guard. “Easy, love. Save some for me.”
All three attackers were now unconscious on the floor, but very much alive. Kane had been caref
