Monday: (Kit:) “To the devil with you, Rob. Do you think I don’t know what you are trying to do?”
Wednesday: Strode gripped his hilt with both hands and raised the point of the blade above their struggling bodies, poising it to spear the two men together as one might impale a pair of fish.
Thursday: The ragged voice startled Robert.
Friday: Gunthar dealt Robert a brisk cuff on the side of the head. “Young fool,” he said.