Paintings on the walls swam before Levx's vision and he squeezed his eyes shut to stop nausea pulsing through his skull and stomach. Everywhere pain radiated into every cell of his body. What had happened?

The memory of his fight with the two Tryns rushed forward like a freight train. One of the creatures had escaped and headed into town.

Megan! What if the Tryn had gotten to her? How long had he been out? Fear strangled him. He moved to rise, but a hand pressed ...