Czarina, still on four legs, sped ahead of the others. She reached the edge of the zone of destruction and halted in her tracks.
A semi-concious Scotch had her arms loosely around Richi’s neck, who stood in the center of the ruins. Everything surrounding them was blown back, demolished, as if there had been a vicious tornado, and the two teens had been in the eye of it.
“Remind me not to piss Scotch off,” Blaze muttered, who had reached the chó sói, sói along with the others.
“Richi! Scotch!” Val raced phía trước, chuyển tiếp to her friends. As she neared, she was able to better see the red beginning...
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