I lift my head and suck in a sharp breath. They’re even closer. The one on the left nudges my hands with its giant nose, but I somehow stand my ground, rocking back on my heels to keep from falling over. Greens are the most reasonable. “I cut my hands climbing the obstacle course.” I lift my palms, like they can see through the black fabric binding my wounds. The one on the right sets its nose right at my breasts and chuffs again. What. The. Hell. It inhales, making that noise in its throat, and the other shoves its nose into my ribs, making me raise my arms just in case they feel like taking
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