Amaryllis
Rorick grabbed my hand and pulled me along behind him, the duffel bag on his shoulder as I carried his bag. I felt like he was going to yank my arm out of its socket as he nearly dragged me at inhuman speed behind hangers and other large buildings before getting to the fence that separated the runway and the parking lot. Rorcik looked around, eyes flickering across the nearly blinding tarmac before tossing the bag over the barbed wire fence.
“Come on.” He ordered as he jumped, nearly clearing it before hanging onto the top and hoisting himself up and over the wire. I could hear it snagging his clothing and tearing into flesh as I nodded and leaped, easily clearing the fence and landing silently on the other side before he had even dropped to the ground. His eyes caught mine, th
