I dropped and rolled, but was not fast enough. His back claws caught the side of my shoulder, tearing through the material of my coat and piercing the flesh beneath. I cried out in pain. Nausea swept over me in an instant as blood poured quickly out of my wound, the sweet, salty scent tantalising … Continue reading The Hunted by Kristy Berridge →

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