C76 Fiona's Fury

I stood there not knowing what to do, I was going to die right, at least, I was the one dying, if I was no more, Stefan would get his strength. Maybe, his men will come to assist him.

As the man dragged his sword from its scabbard, I closed my eyes yet again, waiting for my head to be separated from my neck, yet again, Stefan wedged the sword with his hand, and he threw the man off me