Fated Blades (Kinsmen, #3)

by Ilona Andrews

“Did I miss one?” “No. He was dying. I ended it quickly for him.” “It was more than he deserved.” “My apologies. I’ll restrain myself next time.” He remembered her striking on the atrium path. “Please don’t ever restrain yourself on my account.” Her eyes widened. He dismissed his seco and held his hand out. “The blood is slippery.” She glanced at the walls and the floor he’d painted red, put her hand in his, and let him lead her through the bloodstains.