sneak preview of “The Return of the Assassin”

The demon of rage growled and snarled inside me. He was so furious, knuckled white, steam out the ears. When I lunged myself out of the water and held onto the dock for dear life..i let those snarls and growls out. I used my knife as something to hold onto while I hoisted myself up and out of the water. Steam danced off of me while I rung out my hair and snatched my knife up, shoving it into its holder. “You'll regret that..” I muttered with anger as I took off my boots and poured the water and seaweed out. I held my boots while I walked into the forest and looked for a road…