Submission
Anger burst. Graisingh leapt to his
feet. Struggling out of the guards’
grip. Taking a step towards that
hated general who had broken every
law. But the guards were on him in
the blink-of-an-eye. Holding him back,
pulling the raging lion away from
their general. Graisingh was not to be
daunted, he had fought all of his life.
Elbows caught a guard in the face. He
head-butted another who dared get too
close. The side of his arm cracked
against a cheek. The soldier went
down.