Cam looks different. His eyes look void of any emotion. He looks menacing in this new light. And menacing is not something that fits him.
He stares at me just before he makes his first move. He's fast. If not for my enhanced senses, I won't be able to keep up with him. His fist grazes my cheek and I duck.
'Cam, we don't have to do this.' I try to persuade him to stop his ferocious attacks through our mind-link. He ignores me and keeps on sending powerful blows my way, leaving me no choice but to fight back.
I grab his hand mid-punch and twist it while flipping him over. He lands again on his feet and kicks me in the stomach. Just as I look back up, he vanishes. I feel my hand being twisted while I'm being flipped over. I land roughly on my back with a heavy slam. His foot comes crashing
