Through the bee, Adam watched the mobsters posture and threaten Dante. Dante waited for no further answer. In a blink he was gouging the eyes of the nearest goon while kicking another in the neck. He spun and shoved a third headfirst into a wall, then slammed another’s face into the bar while casually disarming […]

His own eyes closed, Adam saw through the eyes of a bee. The bee sat on Jason Dante’s shoulder as the assassin picked up a rock from the street. They were outside a closed strip club. Dante threw the rock. The bee took flight. Dante and the bee were through the broken window in seconds. […]