I stumble, just as the sword that had been aiming for me swings down and slices into him instead. I gasp as it cuts deep into his bicep, and Wick shouts out in pain. His sleeve slashes open, and blood bursts from the wound. But I stare in shock because the blood…it’s not red. It’s gold.
1. Thought it was about to be revealed he is a valg. TOG lives in my head too much… 2. WHAT???!?
