Knight remembered that face well. It was the face of the witch who had mercilessly killed his mother. The anger he had for Lance was no match for the intense anger that surged inside him upon seeing the witch.

Caesar threw the chained witch down to the floor until she bent on her knees. Her once smooth hair was tangled.

Knight dismissed Lance and took a step forward. He stared darkly at the smiling witch. “Why did you burn our village? Who sent you? What do you ...