Chapter 48: Not A Hair Singed

"I'm sorry, Master. It's my fault. I failed to protect Ms. Scurr." Kayson hung his head, shame burning his face. Stefan glanced at Christina. Her pale cheeks were swollen and splotched red. A murderous light flashed in his eyes. "You have to go. They're strong. Don't risk it," Christina urged, hands clenched, fighting the urge to throw herself into his arms. Stefan didn't answer. He looked past her at the elderly man and his two companions. "You three picked the wrong guy." "Who the hell do...