Godkiller (Fallen Gods, #1)

by Hannah Kaner

“I can hunt,” said Kissen, relieved to have an excuse to put some distance between herself and the group. There was a reason she preferred travelling alone; most people were deeply annoying.

Berrick patted her on the shoulder. “We will take nothing for it,” he said. “You think a tanner and a shoemaker can’t make coin on the road?”