Continued from The Giant’s Shield (Part VI).
“Trun.” Ask’s voice sounded strained and shaken. He could hear his own panicked heart beating rapidly. “There’s something scary outside the window.” He swallowed, and the lizard in the middle seemed to grin at him with teeth that put Ask’s own to shame. Ask blinked, and they were gone. He swallowed again and slowly turned to the door. His hand rested on the handle, and he looked back. The window was empty.
Sweaty hands opened the door, and Ask looked up at Trun. Read the rest of this entry »