He times it with his fingers. “Five… four… three… two… one—and go,” he calls through the mind link.
We explode from the forest, tearing through the trees just in time to catch the humans—and the few rogues waiting for guns—completely off guard.
One man panics and blindly fires, hitting a rogue in the leg. The rogue snarls and turns on him, ripping his throat clean out. Blood sprays over a stunned human standing just behind him, frozen in horror.
Clearly, they have no idea what they’ve gotten themselves into.
I aim for him—the one too shocked to move. I leap, landing on the other side of the now-dead man. I grab the rogue by the throat and snap his neck. He drops instantly.
Without missing a beat, I pull my gun and shoot the stunned human right between the eyes. He drops the bullets he
