Get the f**k up, Harley. Help is coming. GET UP!
I stood on shaking legs as the earth swayed around me. A scream erupted from me as the severity of my injury hit me. No matter what, today is the day he dies, and judging by the look in his eyes, we both know it. The glint of an arrow caught my eye. I flipped over the wobbly shithead snatching it off the ground, turning with just seconds left before he latched onto me again. Feeling more prepared, I let him charge me, stabbing him in the neck as his teeth snipped at me again. With silver and wolfsbane eating into both of us, it was more of a fight against our own bodies now. When I thought I had lost, a giant white wolf with the fur of first fallen snow charged the rogue ripping him from my grip as I tumbled, trying to catch my balance.
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