Kit Connor Muscles Novels & Stories

"And I'm not telling you my name. Screw off." "Hmm. Pity. You know, Kael, Gemma, and plain beauty Easterner, now I have two simple reasons to stay alive…" "Here we go," Kael sighed loudly. "Stalling. Just admit you're too weak to even attempt to fight us, Connor. Really, you're embarrassing yourself." Connor growled wordlessly. "Weak?" he snarled. "I'll show you weak!" He started to lurch forward, but something must have spasmed or flared with pain, because he grunted and stumbled, not getting very far.