Xander
A loud scream from Liam caused my adrenaline to surge. I turned around to see him coming at us full speed. On the spur of the moment, I shoved Danisha to the ground to protect her from a potential strike and looked back over my shoulder. Yep, that was him all along. Neither death nor unconsciousness had overtaken him. Eyes bloodying, he missed us with a swing of his arm. At the last second, I managed to avoid his attack.
Just staring at him was making me uncomfortable. His eyes were still bloodshot despite the fact that the bruises had faded. His eyesight seemed impaired to me. It's likely that he heard our voices and trusted his innate sense of direction. I was fooled by that scoundrel. That was shrewd, daring, and stupid all at the same time. If he had fled when he had the chanc
