Hank’s POV
“I know… You’re weak! Weaker than a jack rabbit caught in a bushel snare!” I taunted the wolf as I still traversed the small cave, seeing light ahead as there was sound behind me. Come on, Gypsum.. Hurry up. I had lost a lot of blood, making me dizzy and lightheaded as I tried to outmaneuver my pursuer.
“Shut the f**k up!” Another bullet whizzed by me, spraying more grit into my face and eyes as I lunged at the opening, wiggling through.
“Gah!” A sharp pain went through the heel of my foot, the feeling of a knife slicing deep as I pulled out and rolled onto the ground.
‘Shift! I’m done on the arm!’ Gypsum was just in the nick of time too, allowing me to take over and partially shift and use my hands and the claws to swing behind me, catching my assailant unawares as a claw r
