Z Nation Novelas e Histórias

He was holding himself with the last of whatever dignity he thought he still had. “You heard that?” Zane asked. Nathan looked at the floor. “You did all that just to be a warrior? You were willing to risk the lives of others? And even tainted their names while at it? Admitted it without remorse. And still stood there acting like you were right.” I wasn't able to register the movement because it was too fast for my comprehension. One second, Zane was speaking calmly. The next, there was a gun in his hand and two shots were fired, one into each of Nathan's knees and Nathan's scream hit the air before he'd even started going down.

"Bah! Why drag up that badland disgrace on a night of triumph?" Chief Obinna Okafor drowns his silver goblet of iron-laced blood-wine, his eyes flashing yellow as he turns his back on me to glare at his male partner, Kieran Ashford. "Zanele was a wild, unbonded stray. She never understood the bloodline discipline of the Okafor Moonfang Clan. She died like a rogue in the badlands, and she certainly doesn't deserve my mourning."