but me and you are gonna have to do some real heavy lifting if you think Caldor’s gonna give either of us a turn with her before the general or—” Damien grabbed the front of his tunic, jerking him forward, plate clattering across the floor. “I know that the restraint I am showing by not slaughtering you right now is beyond your minuscule comprehension, but understand that if you spew another word of that thought, I will bury this sword so deeply down your throat, it will only be retrievable by way of your asshole. Tell me where she is. Now.”
