CHAPTER 29
IAN
Tossed on the ground, the breath whooshed out of my lungs. “Thanks, Hodor,” I grumbled. The big guy kicked me in the stomach and it hurt so f*****g bad, I was sure an organ had exploded.
Daniel burst out laughing. “Even when you’re going to die, you joke around. Too bad humor won’t be enough to save you.”
I glared up at him. “We all die. Some faster than others.”
“Garth, untie him.” Daniel gestured to Jared. Once he was up and standing on his own, Daniel held out his rifle to him. “I’ll make you a deal, my friend. If you want to live, shoot Chandler through the foot.”
Jared spat at him. “I’m not your friend, you prick. I’m not doing shit.”
Daniel circled around and hit him in the back of the head. Jared fell to his knees, but jumped right back up. “You and your father
