Chapter 197 Meet Your Match

• Author's Pov
• I dig my claws into the ground and crouch down low. The cold slanted rain hits my back, dampening my fur, and through short hot exhales from my snout I can see my breath. Nothing else moves, no sign of life seems to exist anywhere on this barren land until something catches my attention out of the corner of my eye.
• By the scent, I know it’s Robert. “I told you to stay back,” I growl making sure to keep my voice as low as possible.