Marek’s scream echoed throughout the cabin. But there was nothing his brother could do. He stood there frozen. Tavek gasped as more pain radiated through his body as whatever had pierced him dug deeper into his chest.
He couldn’t believe this was how he was going to die. He blinked as his vision blared.
He looked up to find a huge as f**k Forxard staring at him. He was not fully turned, but he was still big and vicious looking. Tavek could sense the power that radiated from him in waves – it matched his own. If he’d given him a chance to fight they would have been evenly matched.
Not now of course, Tavek could feel his strength being leeched from him.
The Forxard had his hand pressed to his chest. Whatever he had stabbed him with must have punched to his back if he was standing so
