BRIAR’S POV
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“That was…” Fenrys drawls, cheeks deflating as he releases a breath, “Intense?” I murmured, still not sitting upright. “Insane. That was insane.” Column grit out, his face covered in claw marks. “That wasn’t normal, Fen.” Column goes on, and I think the adrenaline got hold of his tongue. “No…that wasn’t normal…not at all.” Fenrys sat, holding the fiery torch with white knuckles. He was rattled, but I knew…I knew that the animals here were bigger than the norm. “Wussies.” I mutter under my breath as I stood, wiping my hands on my already dirty clothes. “Wussies?” Column growls, “You surely keep on asking to loose that f*****g tongue.” Fenrys growls at him, and he shuts up, chest rising and falling unevenly. I stare at him as he rises from the ground, and I take a step toward
