Chapter 95

“Son of a bitch,” Logan exclaimed, turning around to kick a branch in anger. “It was a trap!”

“A pretty ingenious one, too,” Rafe remarked, placing his hands on his hips and surveying the area with satisfaction. “There are Keys of Solomon all around the perimeter. The elves and your friendly neighborhood Rafester would have been caught up in those, and then Jakey would have gotten taken out by one of the more conventional traps.”

“Did they really think a trip-wire was going to take me out?” Logan laughed. “I’m almost offended.”

Rafe shrugged. “Either the trip wire, or one of these.”

The goblin tossed a rock onto the ground on the left side of the fire, and the tiny boulder stuck into a tarry black substance on the ground. In an instant, the fire pit split open at the side, and a couple of large logs rolled out onto the tarry substance, setting it ablaze.

“That could have been you, bro,” the goblin warned.

“Nonsense,” Logan snorted. “I co
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