“Gwen!” Jay growled, the sound high pitched and growly. He bolted off the ground with a groan of pain. The creature in the cage with them warbled, producing a high-pitched squeal. I snarled, peering at him, flashing my teeth. He stilled, and the scent of his panic saturated the air. It doesn’t matter. They can’t get bit. I have to get them out. The creature in the cage with them stayed still, watching me. But the one in her arms slipped out, creeping near. The hair on the back of my neck rose, and I swallowed a warning growl. It tottered closer, unable to walk well due to its uneven legs. It was still fast. I kept my eyes on the women, knowing she was the real danger. I have to the get thing out of the cage, away from them. It’s teeth gnashed and I forced myself to stay rooted to the

