Addom's voice screams are ahead of us. Well, behind me since I turned back.
"Easy back there," shouts the leader.
I pout. Behind me, Hasker shakes his head. He's been looking at me since we started running.
I have to admit, what Kadmon says is probably right. I don't think I could keep up with these guys. They have great strides and are maintaining a fast pace, unhindered by the undulating terrain.
But the other thing he said. About his cut being a flesh wound? This is insane. Even though it was dark in the woods, I could tell he had a deep gash on his other shoulder. It definitely requires medical attention. Hell, a regular guy could have bled to death right now.
Kadmon, however, is no ordinary guy.
I look across his broad, muscular back. Although I can't get a good look at it from
