Chapter 87

“Holy shit- Wren, don't move!”

I whipped my head up, stared him dead in the eye, and held in my scream. That was the suckiest advice I've ever heard. Of course, I'm not moving when I have a snake about to make me his next meal.

“Cas,” I whimpered when I felt it squeeze its long body around my leg. The pressure of its muscles slithering over me and the hissing while it flicked its split tongue aro