Twenty TwoWillow grabbed his arm and yanked him into a narrow corner behind a stack of crates. They held their breath.“I’m gonna need bleach for my soul and my eyes,” Tyke hissed, voice tight with disgust. “That’s if we even make it out of this alive.”“Shut up and let me think,” Willow snapped, peering out carefully.The guards were still at it, unbothered and time was slipping fast. Willow scanned the area, spotted a decent sized rock, then gently shifted Mazimo’s dead weight entirely onto Tyke.“Dude, what the hell—” Tyke grunted, nearly buckling under the weight. For once, though, he stayed quiet.Willow crouched, grabbed the rock, and hurled it deep into the nearby bushes with a sharp crack.Instantly, the two guards jolted.“What was that?” one of them asked, panting.“I don’t know,” the other said, zipping up. “But we should get out of here. We’ll finish later.”They shared a sloppy kiss before disappearing down the path.Tyke gagged loudly the moment they were gone. “I need
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