Jayden's Luck
commotion in this end of the Old Fish Market. Two of them surrounded the little old lady. The third pointed his cutlass at me. I slowly, carefully, placed my rapier on the ground, and held up my hands. - "Twarn't 'im, Kero." said one of his friends. "That's the gent 'oo warned us. Took out that third fella, too." Kero stared at me for another moment. He had that look. You know the one: kill first, ask questions later. Thick eyebrows, a scar on the cheek ... that's all I noticed. Then he lowered the point of his cutlass. - "Thank you." he said. "Your timing was perfect." - "Glad to be of service." I said. - "We appreciate it." said Kero. "Mister ...?" - "Jayden. Ken Jayden." Th
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