Dragonetti let himself into Gavin's holding cell and he watched as the newly captive Gavin scrambled away from him to cower in a corner. "Ah, how the seemingly mighty have fallen. You're not so sure of yourself when you're not holding a crossbow, are you?" Dragonetti arched his eyebrow, concealed under his black hood. Gavin didn't recognise him. To Gavin, they were all the same.
( The Wages of Fear )
( The Wages of Fear )