François Burland Wild Animus series
“I stagger, kicking blindly, something scrabbling above. I glance up as the Ruff springs from the block’s top, his weight coming full on my loins, buckling my hocks, forcing me down.”
“I stagger, kicking blindly, something scrabbling above. I glance up as the Ruff springs from the block’s top, his weight coming full on my loins, buckling my hocks, forcing me down.”