“What…”
Calvin was slow to comprehend what had just happened. When he tried to move, not only did he find that he couldn’t, but a shooting pain also registered from his twisted arm.
“Let—!” he began to shout in panic. “Let me go! What are you doing?!”
From on top of him, Sam responded calmly, “Are you going to hurt me if I do?”
“I’m not—! I was never going to!”
“Yeah…? Just saying, then, it hurt when you grabbed me just now.”
Calvin had no reason to doubt him. That wasn’t the first time that his anger had made him lose control of his own strength.
Given that… where did all his strength disappear to? Why the hell couldn’t he move?
He tried again, only to be met with more pain that made him grunt past gritted teeth. For some reason, he felt the firm hands keeping him restrained twi
