BOOK TWO: NECROMANCER UNLEASHED

"But..." The knife I'd held to Ramsey's throat could cut through almost anything. Not rubbery in the slightest. Had...had someone put a spell on it? My mind went round and round, highlighting too many things at once about what had happened, and not just about the knife.

He'd said we were done, that I was free to go. The three men were already dismissing me, as in...letting me walk out of here?

"But what about Vickie?" I ...