The Revenge of Excalibur by Sahara Foley

Author:Sahara Foley [Foley, Sahara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-06-19T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Pam stepped back in surprise, a hand covering her partially exposed breast, as Excalibur POPPED! next to her. There were five harried guards with him. She peered behind him. “Emm, weren't there ten before? Where are the others?” Excalibur chuckled, making Pam's stomach flutter. God, I hate the effect he has on me. She just wanted them to part their ways.

“Yes, little one. The child, who was The One, chose to exact his own revenge. I am afraid he has absorbed them. These men were hiding, like the cowards they are. I was unable to locate the General. Treas told me he fed upon the General first. This man here,” he said with scorn, pointing his sword at an older man with yellow pipping on his uniform, “is his second-in-command.”

Pam scowled at the older man. “Before I decide your fates, I want to know how many prisoners you've tortured to death, or let die from malnutrition? If you refuse to answer, Excalibur will be more than willing to take the information from your brain, leaving you a helpless, gibbering idiot. A just punishment, if you ask me.”

The older man peered down his nose at Pam, then turned his attention to the shiny, silver sword the muscle-bound, blond man leaned upon. “Excalibur? You mean the Shalit imprisoned in the sword he holds. It can't hurt me. You would never be foolish enough to release it, not a Shalit,” he taunted.

Excalibur looked at Pam with a quirked brow, a smile playing on his lips. Her fingers itched to softly trace them, and she fought with herself to keep her hands at her sides. She mentally shook herself. Get. A. Grip.

She shrugged her shoulders, saying, “It's your call. This is your show now.”

Excalibur stared down at the older man, his warm smile turning menacing, then he vanished. The bright, sunny sky darkened, and a giant-sized, black cloud, full of silver lightning, filled the sky over Bindkall Prison.

The older man started trembling, eyes wide with fear. “By Osso's mate, it's a Shalit, and it's loose! Run for your lives!”

Before he bolted, a deep, rich, bass voice that shook the ground, thundered, “Do not move. Anyone who does will die instantly and in horrible pain. A pain you cannot imagine.” The foreboding cloud disappeared, the booming echo of the deep voice slowly fading. Once again, the blond man with the silver sword stood next to Pam.

Not one being in the peaceful meadow moved. Even the prisoners were frozen where they stood, faces etched with shock at what they just saw. A Shalit was among them!

“Are you ready to answer the question now? I am getting a little hungry.” The Shalit grinned at the older man, wagging his eyebrows.

Pam slapped a hand over her mouth, trying to stop herself from laughing out loud. Especially when she saw the trail of wetness traveling down the Calen's pants leg. The terrified man had pissed himself.

His pale face flushed with different shades of pink. The frightened, now embarrassed

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