Wolfe charged inside, his dark brown hair mussed by the wind and his long black coat open. He pulled to a stop as Verchiel appeared in front of him, his sword in his hand. "You get points for persistence!"

Katelina watched as Sadihra gave a soft little gasp and dropped back behind Iris and Agnes. It did no good; Wolfe had already seen her. He pushed Verchiel aside and strode towards her, his face set. "Sadihra!"

"Who the fuck is that?" Micah asked, still ready to lunge ...