Thor coasted over the lands, barely paying much attention to the scenery below. His mind, filled with ire, mostly at himself, clouded his vision and pushed him for greater speeds to simply escape his troubles for a few minutes, if nothing else.
He’d known the time would come when he had to shove Zach away. As much as he hated to, he knew that was the only way to keep him safe. Hanging around only put Zach in danger and tempted Thor to his breaking point. The risks were too high to play with fire—and that’s exactly what Zach was.
A shot rang out followed immediately by a piercing burn in his side.
What the hell?
Thor slowed and raked the area below, searching for a culprit. The pain didn’t matter. He was able to breathe, his heart still beat, and he hadn’t tumbled from the sky. All that
