No. It's not Friday. It's only Tuesday. The day after Monday.
This is unedited and subject to change before publication.
"Will anyone miss you when you’re gone? These people are just followers. They don’t care about you, Dravin,” I say trying to keep his attention on me.Liam steps up behind Dravin and raises his sword, but Dravin turns around and faces him. “I wouldn’t try that if I were you."As Liam lowers his weapon, I move forward and kick him in the back of the knee, simultaneously unsheathing my weapon. Dravin falls to the ground, but rolls to the side, out of the way. Getting back up, he glares at Liam and me. “So this is really what you want to do? Fight to the death?” he sneers. “Are you really prepared for that?”
**For anyone on my Facebook that was wondering, I did finally decide on the title for this book. I kept juggling between a few options and have finally decided on one!** I'll release the title soon!