C29 The Chase
Vera's pov
I stood still as his blue and hazel eyes connect with mine...the same dagger held in my hand with which I thought I had killed him.
The stink ...the dark black substance.
How couldn't I recognise it?
It was there....on this knife when I used it for the first time.
Distracted with the thoughts,he got this as an opportunity to attack.
He snarls and before I could react
