Chapter 72 FENWICK'S GIFT

Delphine's POV

The rider lifted his sword, and I threw the only thing in my hand.

Fenwick's tea tin.

It wasn't a knife. It wasn't even heavy. But I threw it the way Torin taught me, with my whole arm and a scream behind it, and it smashed straight into the rider's nose.

He staggered back, sweari...

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