The Pack's Emissary
Rhett eased his weight forward on a paw, his dark coat fluffed, and growled a little in his throat, his eyes on the cat, who all but sniffed in disdain before almost deliberately setting the rat on the ground.
The fucking thing scuttled straight at them, and they leaped to the side, scattering their formation, clearing a path. It wasn’t interested in fleeing, however, and leaped at Heath, its sharp teeth going for his throat.
Cameron snatched it, nipping the rat’s tail with his teeth, and with a twist of his head, slammed its body down onto the pavement with a sickening crunch of bone, and tearing the tail clear off.
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