Warning: Danger
If he wasn’t here in the next three minutes then something was bad.
“Waiting on your signal,” Murphy said.
Dough looked at me and I nodded, then teleported to my position.
“Good to go Murphy, light these assholes up,” Dough said.
The night was otherwise so quiet, but you could cut the air with a knife. It was heavy, sticky and the air of “other” wafted heavily. Suddenly, the wind picked up, and I called it harder. Two clinks hit on David’s roof, and the shifters were instantly on alert, looking around. But they had no clue.
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