Ian whirled to attack Duncan. His father had yanked the silver scalpel out of his chest and he drove that scalpel right toward Duncan’s heart. And the bastard was smiling as he did it. “Let’s see you save someone now, hero.” The scalpel sank into his flesh. Duncan glanced down at the weapon. “Isn’t it supposed to burn?” Ian’s face paled.

-Cynthia Eden

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