Captain
“Get that one seen to,” the Colonel ordered, gesturing at the red-head. “If she dies, she dies, but there could be a demand for lycan hybrids. We'll call it a specialty breed. And with only one leg, she'll be less likely to run away!”
It felt like my molars might c***k with how hard I was grinding them together as I followed the Colonel out of the barn. He said something to Major about getting breakfast, but I wasn't paying attention. My thoughts were swirling around in my head, and I needed some time to think. Time away from the Colonel's creepy pet. I could feel her unnerving yellow eyes on me and every time I turned to look at her, she would smile wide enough to show off sharp canine fangs in her deceptively human-looking mouth.
As we neared the mess hall, I spotted Doc just
