Flying Death
*Uhh, he’s probably not gonna live if I move him,* he replies.
Fuck.
*Keep him alive for a few minutes, these fuckers apparently had a back up plan,* I seethe.
If I shift back again so quickly, I’ll be real tired. Though I might just move on sheer adrenaline alone. This male is probably one of the biggest I’ve seen in their pack and I’m pretty sure I saw him in a fight at some point. He doesn’t seem to be on drugs, but he’s clearly out of his damn mind.
*No, he’s desperate and those are the worst kind of idiots,* Mick says, matter of fact.
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