Chapter 495

• No, that couldn't be right. The thing that'd attacked him on the mountain had been huge, sure, at least as far as physics would guess considering the footprints it left. But not so big it could create a fucking canyon. A canyon that was getting bigger by the second as another earthquake, or hellquake, ripped through Death's Grip, and turned the wall Jes climbed into slippery ice.
• Her claws slipped free.
• "Jes, get out of here!" he yelled.