Forged Destiny [Book 5: Ch. 12]

He gripped his sword and moved over to the final prisoner, raising it high in the air above the man's head. "This is for my brother, you piece of shit!"

"No!"

I moved before I could think. I wasn't sure what to think. All I knew was that he was going to kill another prisoner and that the distance was too much and that Blake was distracted with protecting the other one.

My feet pounded against the grass as I hurtled forward, time seeming to slow as the blade swept down towards the defenceless prisoner, whose eyes were wide with terror.

—Forged Destiny [Book 5: Ch. 12]