Ouroboros Spine da homies

He did not assume death when the second wolf came and spoke, and a glance toward Caracal expressed confusion as the boy blanched for a second. Then all was cleared up, and his gaze was only for the two young women, though the one-eyed one departed without another word.

Killer snickered at "ride or die," but otherwise remained silent. He hoped whatever Mereo was wasn't far. He was disproportionate and chubby, and the travels had taken some wind out of his sails. He couldn't do another trek over the hills and far away any time soon.