Chapters (43)
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- By Simon Scarrow
- Dedication
- Acknowledgements
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- EPILOGUE
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
His men shuffled to a stop, watching the enemy warily. Cato stepped forward and cleared his throat. ‘Does Prince Talmis still live?’
‘He does.’ An imposing figure edged his way into the front line of the bodyguards. Talmis wore a black cuirass over black robes and his helmet and shoulders were covered with the hide of lion. His expression was cold and bitter as he stared out over the bodies heaped across the battlefield. The Prince’s eyes fixed on Cato. ‘What do you want with me, Legate? My surrender?’
‘Yes.’
‘So that I can be displayed in Rome, no doubt, as a prize of your Emperor.’
‘That is for the Emperor to decide,’ Cato responded. ‘My offer to you is simple. You and your men surrender, or I will be forced to have you cut down where you stand.’
‘I don’t think I will surrender,’ Talmis said slowly, and his dark lips twisted into a calculating smile. ‘You will let me return to Nubia freely, Legate.’
Cato’s brow furrowed. ‘And why would I do that?’
‘Because I have what you want. I have Ajax. I’ll give you to him, in exchange for free passage back across the frontier to Nubia.’
Cato felt his heart quicken. ‘Ajax is here? With you?’
‘No. I have been keeping him safe while I decided what to do with a man who had failed to serve me well. His life for mine. That is the offer.’
Cato turned to Macro and for a moment there was a tense silence as their eyes met. Macro swallowed but managed to contain any display of feeling that might influence his friend’s decision. There would be no question of avoiding the anger of the imperial palace if the Prince was allowed to walk free. And yet the Nubians had been crushed. It would be many years before they dared to defy Rome again. Ajax, on the other hand, would present a far more immediate threat to the Empire if he were allowed to escape from Egypt. He had already stirred up one rebellion that had nearly brought Rome to its knees. Who knew what else the gladiator was capable of? Besides, Ajax was the reason why they were here in the province in the first place. It was the search for Ajax that had consumed their lives for months now. There was an unanswerable need to finish the business that had tormented them both since the rebellion on Crete. Cato turned back to the Nubian Prince.
‘Well?’ Talmis raised his chin. ‘What is your decision?’
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