Cassian’s POV“That’s my girl.”The man behind me pulled harder on my hair and pushed the knife tighter against my throat.“Drop them.”Lyra kept coming.He jerked me back. “I said drop the fucking weapons.”“Lyra.”“I heard him.”“That wasn’t why I said your name.”Kael stood a few feet behind her, blood dried down one side of his shirt. Rourke was farther back with a sword in his hand.The guy holding me looked between them.Bad idea.Lyra threw the knife.It hit him in the throat.His grip loosened and I caught his knife hand before the blade could slide across my neck. I slammed his wrist into the stone beside me until the knife hit the floor, then drove backward into him.Kael was already on the next man.Rourke took the other.The bastard behind me grabbed the chain between my wrists and yanked. I planted my feet, pulled forward and took him with me. His head hit the iron ring bolted into the wall.Once was enough.He went down behind me.Lyra stepped over him and crouched by th
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