Dragons of Asgard 3 by Logan Jacobs

Author:Logan Jacobs [Jacobs, Logan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-21T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Kas gasped, and she reached up to cover her mouth with her hand as her violet eyes locked on mine. Then the Valkyrie pointed and shook her head.

I closed my eyes and shook mine back. I had no idea how it was possible, but the man was standing right there. From the long curly orange hair, to the dark-blue eyes, the elf was exactly the same.

Yet, it couldn’t be.

It was eerie seeing the man I’d just killed walking around as if nothing had happened, and I wracked my brain and tried to figure out what could be going on.

He was a sorcerer, so could he have possibly figured out a way to avoid my attack? Did he somehow make me think I’d killed him when I hadn’t?

I shook that thought out of my head, there was no way that happened. I knew I’d killed him. I’d decapitated the bastard, but then… how? How was this arsehole standing in front of me?

My eyes scoured the elf for anything that might give me some sort of clue as to how this was possible, and the more I looked at him, the more I realized this couldn’t possibly be the same man as before.

The outward appearance was uncanny, and I suspected the two were most likely twins, but other than their features and voice, nothing was the same.

The man we’d fought a couple of days ago had worn immaculate clothes, with gold clasps and an orange cape to match his hair, but this man wore only a simple dark-green tunic and black pants. A plain broadsword dangled from his hip, but there were no other weapons I could see, and the top half of his curly orange hair was pulled back into a braid to keep hair from getting in his eyes.

The man’s voice wasn’t nearly as effeminate as his brother’s, either, and he moved with more purpose and precision where his brother had walked with a feminine sway of his hips.

This brother was clearly the manlier of the two, and I wondered if he was a sorcerer as well, or if he relied solely on his strength in battle.

“What’s that?” the dark-haired elf asked.

“I was told something went wrong at my brother’s place,” the elf said, and he looked around nonchalantly. “Do you have any information regarding his death?”

“Can’t say I do.” The dark-haired elf shook his head. “What do you care, anyway? You hadn’t talked to him in years.”

“Maybe not.” The orange-haired elf shrugged. “But he was still my brother.”

“Mmm,” the other elf mused as he lifted the last cage into the back of the cart.

So, the elf knew about us killing his brother. If that was the case, he was more of a threat than I thought. I couldn’t have him, or the man who worked for the King, letting any of the other dealers in the area know about what we’d done.

If word got out we were killing dealers, they’d take extra precautions to make sure they weren’t caught, and I wanted them to think they were as safe as they’d always been.

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