“No, it’s not right, but it has to be done.” Stealth rose to her feet and strode purposefully to Zeta. “Lexx’s plan is sound, until he reaches 20. We refuse to fight when he’s at 17.”
“17 at the highest. I think we should stop sooner.” Dash walked next to Stealth, offering his input.
“If he loses to Trasik … we’re going to end up being her dice.” Sirius shuddered at the thought. “She’s not very nice to her dice and is likely to just auction each of us off.”
