The Half-Breed Werewolf [Redemption 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Jacks Marcy

Author:Jacks, Marcy [Jacks, Marcy]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance
Published: 2013-01-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

It was never as easy as just breaking something that looked like glass. Kale huffed as he slammed his sword against the tub that held the souls trapped one more time, and this time, he managed to put a chink in it, finally, a hole small enough that the souls could leak out of and escape.

One at a time.

“I got a hole over here!” Daren yelled from the other side of the pool.

“Me, too!” Lana yelled back. He could hear the sounds of their swords striking against the pool some more. At this rate, all of the souls would eventually be freed to go back to their mindless existences, but there would be no giant and glorious explosion as the pool was destroyed and the thousands upon thousands of souls were set free.

The poor bastards, but Kale decided not to feel any pity for them. Their time would eventually come to be reincarnated back on Earth, which was the only reason why these souls were still considered important to both sides of the war.

Kale made several more chips into the glass that was as hard as thick stone, creating several more small holes that would allow the souls to slither out. He did that until he arms ached and he needed to rest. He stepped away from the tub, watching as the souls slipped one by one out of each of the dozen or so holes he’d managed to make in the pool.

What in the name of all things was Annabel doing with something like this, anyway? John had mentioned something about a power source, but he didn’t understand how that could work.

He wanted to ask his commander about that, but he hadn’t seen him since the end of the battle when John had cut off the head of the last troll, the one that had stomped on Kale’s chest, held him down, and nearly crushed him with his club.

He would be dead had John not been there, watching out for him. Now that he could no longer see his commander and couldn’t remember hearing his voice since his last order to free the souls, Kale was worried.

He sheathed his blue-flame sword and went searching. John would not have gone far, so he saw no need to use the fire to see through the heavy fog.

Sure enough, there he was, and Kale breathed a sigh of relief. “Commander.”

His commander was studying one of the glowing stone pillars that surrounded the pool. It was a bright red, just like the others, but for some reason, the man could not seem to look away from this one.

“John?” Kale asked, slowing to a halt. “Are you well?”

John did not answer. He did not even turn to look at Kale. That was not right.

Kale felt like an idiot. John must be hurt, he had to be, but Kale had been too quick to rush and do as his commander had told him that he hadn’t so much as bothered to check John for wounds.

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