When Rowdy didn’t answer or slow his pace, I panicked. It was the only explanation for why I lifted our hands and savagely dug my teeth into the skin around his wrist until I tasted blood. “Yoooo!” Finally, Rowdy stopped walking and turned to face me with wide eyes. Holding his bewildered gaze, I turned my head to the side and spat out his blood coating my tongue before baring my bloodied teeth at him. “I said no.”
