Amelia
“I like you, we are going to get along just great,” Malachi says, chuckling. “Sometimes you just need to lighten the mood.” I answer and wink at him. Malachi spent the next few minutes questioning the men.
Then he made them write down all the names of the Fae that were working with them. When we got all the information we needed, he killed them himself. He entered the cell and a sword materialized in his hand and he decapitated all of them, and kept Edward for last.
“You mistake my kindness for weakness. You seem to forget who trained me. The one man you could never beat in a fight, fair or not. You can be strong and kind at the same time. Say hello to your son, he is waiting for you,” Malachi says and cuts off his head in one swift motion.
He wipes the blood off on Edwards'
