Chapter 11 IMMORTALITY'S ALTERNATE FACET

My foot lashed out, connecting with his face.

He wasn't Christian.

The unfamiliar man sprawled on the floor.

I landed softly on my feet and turned to Brandon, a furious snarl distorting my features. "Nice necklace you're wearing."

He met my gaze, lacking my usual smirk. "Alright," he began, raising his hands mockingly, "Christian isn't here. I