Chasing His Kickass Luna Back
But my gaze is fixed on Abby, laying motionless in the corner.
“I’m here, Abby,” I think to myself. “I won’t let these fuckers hurt you.”
Time seems to slow down as I prepare mentally for the impending fight. The scent of pine and snow fills the air, along with the metallic tang of adrenaline. My heart races, and my muscles tense, ready for battle.
One of the men lunges at me, teeth bared, trying to bite my throat. I swiftly dodge to the side, narrowly avoiding his attack, and snap my jaws at his side, biting into his fur and flesh. He lets out a pained yelp.
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