Cass was pissed. He was so damn angry and emotional. He knew he wasn't being logical, and he knew that Lucian could feel everything he was feeling. Lucian wouldn't stop giving him a look.
"Cassian? How do you know that that is the mini boss?" Cass took a few deep breaths, looking around. The body was signaled out, Meant to make him act out, meant to make him lose all sense of reason. Probably charge in and become another body on the floor.
Fools. They clearly didn't know him.
"Look at the area around them. The way that the other undead are kind of just…thrown about. As if this was a giant game board and they'd placed the mini boss down and then threw everyone else around the room." Cass said, his eyes hard, his throat tight. "Honestly, I think I know how to eliminate them." A sudden, sharp pain on Cass' back and he hissed, letting out a noise.
Lady Fiona's eyes widened, before her gaze slid from the mini boss, to Cass, and then something clicked.
