BRIAR’S POV
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It took a few minutes to gather everything, and another fifteen to build a shelter. Two to be exact. After building the first one, we realized that it was too small for all three of us. I could easily fit because of my smaller size, but Column and Fenrys are like giants with their tall frames, broad shoulders and muscled arms. I watched as they tried to squeeze in, and muffled my laugh as Column fell backward into the rain, that’s pouring down heavier and heavier by the second.
It was downright pouring heavy and loudly by the time we finished the second shelter.
“I’ll guard her. She can’t stay alone.” Column glares, already making for the bigger shelter, my stomach churning.
Fenrys grabs his arm, yanking him back, “Not to be suspicious, but I’d rather not have one of yo
