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Too lost in his own thoughts to immediately register the strangers, he let out a low snarl before snapping his head toward the sky.
His chest heaved with the force of it, the rage spilling out in one breathless torrent. Then he blinked, gaze lowering as he finally took in his surroundings, and the pair watching him.
If not for the fear and anger still simmering beneath his skin, he might have looked properly sheepish. Instead, he gave his pelt a rough shake and forced himself to straighten, trying, barely, to look presentable.
A beat.
FICK DICH. Hör verdammt noch mal auf, mich ständig herumzuschleudern, du verdammte Schlampe. Ich hab’s kapiert: Ich bin schon wieder gestorben. Glaubst du etwa, ich hätte Spaß an diesem Scheiß? Dass es mir gefällt, in deiner beschissenen Dunkelheit herumzuspielen, während du mich anmaulst? Das kannst du dir sonst wohin stecken. Wo ist meine Frau, du verdammter Bastard? Wo zur Hölle hast du mich diesmal wieder abgeladen? Warum kann ich an diesem verfluchten Ort nicht einfach … wie ein ganz normales, verdammtes Wesen auftauchen? Wenn du mich nicht immer wieder zu meiner Familie zurückbringen würdest, würde ich dich jetzt in der Luft zerreißen, Queenie.
His chest heaved with the force of it, the rage spilling out in one breathless torrent. Then he blinked, gaze lowering as he finally took in his surroundings, and the pair watching him.
…shit,he muttered.
If not for the fear and anger still simmering beneath his skin, he might have looked properly sheepish. Instead, he gave his pelt a rough shake and forced himself to straighten, trying, barely, to look presentable.
Sarge,he said, curt but not unfriendly.
Not new to this land. I died. Again.The last word came out with clear venom.
Pleasure.
A beat.
I need to get back to my family.His gaze sharpened.
Where the fuck are we?