Chapter 462
Katelina woke the next evening to someone pounding on the door. She reached for Jorick, but he jerked out of bed, slid locks aside, and yanked it open. "What in the hell do you want?"
Katelina cringed back into the blankets, imagining Wolfe, or one of the other Scharfrichter come to drag them to the dungeon. Micah's voice came as a shock.
"Tell that lazy bitch to get up. We have training."
The slam of the door cut him off.
"He's joking, right? The sun isn't down yet." Katelina's words surprised herself. There were no windows, and yet she knew.
"Never mind. You're not going anywhere with that imbecile."
Micah pounded on the door. "I beg to differ. Remember that blood debt shit? She owes me until she gets her fucking training done. That was the deal, jackass."
"You're the jackass!" Katelina threw the blanket off. "I suppose I have to." One look at Jorick's furious face made her look away. "I'm sorry."