![]() ![]() There was a faint cackle in the distance, and he turned with exceptional care, his boots sinking into the blankets of freshly fallen snow. Pissed-off Felids equaled epic hissy fits. Felid agents enjoyed a frolic in the snow as much as the next Therian, but not in the middle of the night, and sure as shit not when it was cold enough to freeze their whiskers off. These guys picked the wrong day to fuck up. Any day now it would drop below zero he just knew it. ![]() ![]() What the ever-loving fuck? This was New York City, not Canada. He would have frozen his ass off by now without it. He breathed in slow through his nose and released it through his mouth, his breath coming up warm against his skin thanks to the face mask shielding him from the bitter cold. If he wasn’t careful he’d drown all right, in his own blood.Ĭalvin kept a steady grip on his rifle. The shadows around him swirled and drifted as if he were underwater. ![]()
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