Chapter 62: Another Enemy?

So the old woman had brought her granddaughter to seek shelter-and she mistook Dante Easton for a disciple of some powerful sect from the ancient martial world. Raven Takon and Dave traded baffled looks. The misunderstanding was enormous, but neither dared speak up. Dante stayed calm. He reached toward Monroe Medlem and said lightly, "Your hand." Monroe extended a long, slender hand, bronze-toned-delicate, yet full of strength. Dante set two fingers to her wrist and sent a thread of true energy...