Playing With Fire

Maeve walked over to the injured man and glanced at Kael. "Should we find out who sent them?" she asked, seeking his opinion.

Kael said coldly, "No need to ask. It must be that spoiled brat."

Maeve was surprised. "Are you really that sure? I think it might be someone else."

Kael slapped the nearly unconscious man hard, jolting him awake. "Answer my questions truthfully," he demanded.

Seeing Kael h