CHAPTER 13
Rune had been doing his best to dry the mud, and it seemed to be working, but damn was it hot.
Tacon figured if they didn’t get this show on the road quickly, he would be a roasted hamster. It was a good thing he was low to the ground. Rune was dripping with sweat and had taken his shirt off long ago. Tacon could see what his mates saw in him. The man was hot… and Tacon didn’t mean because of the firepit from Hell they were currently in right now.
“Okay, I want to give it a try. Something tells me we are definitely running out of time.
Honestly, I’m surprised Uriel hasn’t come yet,” Rune said hastily, then instead of facing the bars, Rune turned towards the brick wall.
“What are you doing? The bars are over there,” Tacon said in confusion.
“I know, but I’m not going
