Chapter ONE - Weebly

club. His kick caught Sephira’s man in the chest,
knocking him backward.
Ethan spun again, trying the same kick against the
first man. Sephira’s tough was ready, though. He
dropped to the ground and kicked at Ethan’s pivot leg,
sweeping it out from under him. Ethan fell hard, landing
on his back and cracking his head against cobblestone.
Shaking his head to clear his mind, Ethan saw that
Uncle Reg stood nearby, watching it all, a disapproving
scowl on his glowing face.
“It’s not as easy as it looks!” Ethan growled at the
ghost.
In the next instant, the first man dove at him, his
knife raised.
Ethan managed to roll away from the blade, though
the man still landed on him. He raised his knife a second
time, but before he could stab down with it, Ethan hit
him hard in the mouth with the stone he still held. The
man dropped his knife, one hand clutching his face, the
other grabbing for the stone. Ethan hit him again, and
this time he heard the bone in the man’s nose break.
Blood poured from the man’s face as he rolled away.