"Faster," Maverick growled at my parents and Josh. They don't know these woods and there is barely any gap to run in speed so it's making us slow.
We can't leave them here but if we get any late we all will be fried like popcorn. Maybe not like popcorn. But we definitely will get cooked like meat. Or more bluntly put, we will get burnt.
"Come on, now. If you don't run any faster, I'm going to leave your asses here," Maverick warned.
"It's not our fault these bloody giant trees are so close to each other," My dad growled.
I tightened my hold on Maverick's neck to let him know I don't appreciate his warning. He looked down at me with amused eyes as I glared at him venomously.
"Maybe you should work your brain and follow right behind us rather than trying to figure it all out by yourselv
