HOPE
He tilts his massive head down like a frustrated child, slow and curious. It's as if he's actually listening. Then, to my utter disbelief, he sinks back onto his haunches and just watches me. Like I'm not his fucking dinner. Like I'm… interesting.
My gaze flicks toward the wolves still battling each other. One finally slams the other into the earth with a bone-crunching thud. I inch toward the nearest opening in the maze, but the moment my leg shifts, all three heads snap toward me.
Probably back to their fucking senses.
Shit!
The growl that rips from the largest Digon monster is guttural. Both he and the other launch at me in tandem, their fucking muscle and fury heading straight for my skull.
"You ugly ducklings should listen to me and let me fucking live! You've eaten enough of these people!" I scream at them with whatever strength I have left.
