The Legion
“‘Looks like you’ve had quite a fight.’ Cato had retrieved his sword and sheathed it as he nodded a greeting to Macro. He noticed that his hand was trembling, and it took all his self-control to ease the blade back into the scabbard without dropping it. The truth of it was, he was scared, Cato scorned himself. When Ajax had ripped the sword from his hands and driven him back under that powerful rain of sword blows, Cato had been sure that he was a dead man. Nothing could stand between Ajax and h...is vengeance. The gladiator had been like some wild force of nature, unleashed and implacable. Cato had been only moments away from his death when that mortally wounded renegade had stumbled between himself and Ajax. It had been as close as that, Cato mused in horror. He regarded his friend with an ashen expression and then blinked and nodded.
‘Yes . . . Quite a fight.’ ‘What happened? I saw some men making off as we arrived. Ajax?’ Cato nodded. ‘He still lives.MoreLess
‘Yes . . . Quite a fight.’ ‘What happened? I saw some men making off as we arrived. Ajax?’ Cato nodded. ‘He still lives.MoreLess
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