15
CJ
Panic. Terror. Rage.
They all filled me up in a storm of emotion I couldn’t control as the restraints twisted and pulled at my flesh. I fought, fought until my wrists were coated with blood, the slick wetness allowing me to pull harder.
Something popped in my hand. Broken bone? It hurt. Badly. But I didn’t care. That f*****g blue Hive bastard was not going to touch me or my baby.
“No f*****g way!” I shouted aloud, to anyone who tried to get near me.
I pulled back and twisted my hand, trying to slide free as Rezzer’s roar nearly deafened me. The Hive surrounding me turned completely away from me and the exam table, their attention on the real threat. The giant Atlan beast that wasn’t supposed to be here. Yeah, full Atlan f*****g beast. Rezzer had gone Hulk, towering over the tri
