Twenty Five

1942 Words

Petunia was frozen and she wished she could just disappear as a fear washed over her. Where she had taken them, there were men who had weapons trained on them, the rifles that they were holding weren't exactly small. Her mouth suddenly became dry and she patted looking for Uriah not taking her eyes off of the men. They were built like tanks and scary as there were no lights but she could see their profiles fairly well. "Don't move a muscle." One said, and she could see the red dot sight on his rifle. She had her hands up and hoped Uriah didn't try anything but he was still in his shifter form. He growled threateningly and she turned just in time to see him pounce on another figure. She shouted at him and heard the bullet as it hit him. She realized not a moment later as the men gathered

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