Blood Moon Harvest (Seasons of the Moon)
“The howling of the pack was muffled by several feet of earth and a heavy door, and he wondered which of them was Abel.“They’ll be all right,” Gwyn said, patting his shoulder. “The pack’s got Rylie. She’s tougher than you think.”He found a smile somewhere inside of him, but it was weak and brief. “I think she’s pretty damn strong, so that says a lot.”They were positioned at the front of the room, watching the door in case someone—or something—tried to enter. Yasir and Stripes sat in the back with Pagan, a battery, and jumper cables. There were marks on her papery skin where the Union men had shocked her.She wasn’t laughing anymore.Pagan stared at her captors with fury in her black eyes, but her mouth was shut. She didn’t talk back to them the way she talked back to Rylie.Stripes stared at the ceiling, knuckles white on his gun. “Those noises.” He shivered. “It’s like that night on the mountain again.”Yasir checked his rifle’s safety, and checked it again, like something could have poss...ibly happened to it in the three seconds since his last inspection.MoreLess
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