Chapter 338

• "Let's get out of here," she said. "These two were probably with the others. They'll circle back when their rear scouts don't report back, and I don't want to fight twelve of these assholes."
• Daoka clicked, nodding as she went back to David. Gulping hard enough it hurt his throat, he stood up straight and stared at the satyr. She clicked at him softly a few times, nudged him aside, and grabbed the dead man she'd killed. And again, in a bloody mess, she used her demon strength to rip open the human man's chest and tear out his heart.
• David didn't move away from the splatter of blood that hit his waist, and the puddle that pushed out and coated the bottom of his feet.