Chapter
25 (The chaser or the chased)
Jekor’s feet slide across the dirt
covered street as she comes to a stop by her packed supplies.
Two crates of food sat around nine
bottles of liquor and two water-skins. A large saddlebag sat atop each of the
crates. Closer to the northern gate, Kkaj spoke with a pair of women before
climbing into an armored cart. Where was Iiffar?
A pressure wrapped around Jekor’s
chest, and his breaths came slow. What if
she couldn’t find any — He blinked then his eyes bulged. Moonshine! I forgot to give her money.
He gritted his teeth.
In the distance, a loud explosion
rang through the streets. Ba-boom. The ground shook. Bang-bang-bang. Gunfire?
She
wouldn’t have been stupid enough to steal horses, would she? Jekor groaned.
He pressed his right hand to his brow and shook his head. She’s a foreigner. Of course, she would. He stomped. “Moonshine!
Moonshine moonshine moonshine!” He spun and kicked one of the crates, cracking
the wood. Some of their food spilled out onto the grime-covered street. “Moonshine
made with crocobear shit!” He picked up the food and began stuffing the
saddlebags.
The explosions grew closer.
Once Jekor finished packing the food
and liquor into the two saddlebags, he popped open his flask of vodka and drank
until his eyes watered. This is going to
leave me hungover. He pushed the earth energy into the street ahead of him.
Twisting it and turning it to cover the whole block.
Leading a second horse, a lone rider
came into view. Iiffar’s long hair whipped around her scrunched face. She
slowed her gallop and took her left hand off the reins. What was she doing? She
needed to — Her hand shot into her Drunkzard vest and pulled out a flask. What
color?
I
need to have a talk with her about what is and isn’t okay in foreign cities.
He glanced to the left and right the created a wall across each of the alleys
near him.
Iiffar drank then returned the flask
to her pocket. A moment later, she slowed a bit more and pointed towards the
guards that came riding around the corner. Fire leaped from her fingers and
turned the night into day.
Some of the guards screamed.
Fwoom! The fire crashed into
something and snuffed out.
“Moonshine!” Iiffar reached into her
Drunkzard vest again and pulled out a blue flask. She drank the whiskey and
deflected an incoming volley of bullets just before the reached the horse. Her
chest heaved. Her jaw tightened. How much longer did she have before the
hangover set in?
“Ride faster!” Jekor drank more
vodka and magnified the waiting stones along the main street. If one of the
guards were a Drunkzard, he had to be ready.
Iiffar met Jekor’s eyes and sighed.
She snapped the reins and increased her pace.
The guards fired again.
Her magnetic shield barely deflected
the bullets before shattering.
A grimace crossed her face, and she
gritted her teeth.
The horses inched forward as Jekor’s
heart raced.
Iiffar crossed the line.
I
hope this doesn’t kill any of the guards. He released the last of his earth
energy, springing the trap.
A massive wall sprang up between the
buildings, melding into their structure. The rest of the ground behind it
crumbled into a massive pit. Guards and horses screamed alike.
Iiffar pulled her horse up short of
Jekor, and a wicked laugh burst from her mouth. Was she enjoying this? “That
was a rush. And the way you blocked the street like that. Wow.” She climbed
from the saddle and wrapped him in a hug.
He started, his words of reprimand
vanishing in her warm embrace.
Her soft skin sent goose bumps
racing down his arms. She squeezed him tighter, pressing her breasts into his
chest.
As her musky odor filled his nose,
he became hard. What did being with a woman feel like?
She laid her head on his shoulders,
and the tension left her muscles.
Jekor rubbed the small of her toned
back. Fire raced through his veins. Was this what some books called “Love at
first sight?” No. This was not the first time he had seen here, but it didn’t
feel like Lust. Should he kiss her?
Iiffar backed away, pulling him from
his thoughts. A smile crossed her delicious-looking lips. “Thank you.”
He blinked. “For?”
Lightning struck Jekor’s earth
barrier. Boom!
Iiffar stared at her shoes and
ground her left foot into the ground. “Everything.”
Jekor found himself grinning.
Boom! More lightning slammed into
the wall, creating a massive crack down the center.
Adrenaline filled his muscles, and
his heart sprang into his throat. “We can talk more on the road.” It will help me catalogue what this feeling
is. He grabbed the saddlebags and flipped them onto the horses. “For now,
we need to get out of the city.” After handing Iiffar her backpack and securing
the saddlebags, he helped her onto her horse. Then, he climbed onto his, and as
more bolts of lightning tore the earth barrier to pieces, they rode out the
northern gate.
Next: Chapter 26
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