When Monsters Mate
I was done handing him information just for him to turn his back and walk away like I didn’t exist.
Frustrated and restless, I veered away from the main patrol. I wasn’t looking for clues, not really. I just wanted to breathe, to get away from the weight of his silence.
The part of the forest I found myself in was quieter, stiller. Thicker in some places. The ground was uneven and sandy, covered in old footprints and claw marks. I could tell this was where Leonidas and his wolves usually shifted, there was a pattern to it, a rhythm in the dirt, like a trail of their animal instincts left behind.
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