8. Into The Hornet’s Nest

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Into The Hornet’s Nest DANI “Have you lost your f*****g mind?” he roars. Or maybe whispers, I don’t know… It’s a cross between both, really—a rasp that is softer than the hiss of a snake and somehow twice as deadly. It rumbles as much as it sighs, and inexplicably, I can feel it everywhere, traveling down my body just as strong as the shiver that it puts into my skin. Bishop. Sounding angrier than I ever knew anyone could sound. He clamps a hand over my mouth as he braces my body into the unknown nook of a stucco-sided building. Sandwiched between its immovable brick and Bishop’s massive body… I honestly cannot tell which one is harder. He speaks low. “Where is he?” he asks. “Don’t…” he almost snaps. His voice lowers further. “Don’t try to talk. Just point… Slooowly.” I stick my inde

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