Welcome back to Weekend Writing Warriors, the blog hop for anyone who likes to write. We’re covered in snow today, and we have my niece’s birthday party this afternoon, and after that Christmas with my dad and stepmom. But, I have some time this morning to bring you more of Devil and Hawk. This picks up about a line after last week’s.
“What the hell, Damon. I thought you’d learned the last time.”
“Not my fault,” I said. If I hadn’t already been in so much pain, that probably would have hurt more. “Ambushed me, couldn’t fight back.”
Hawk cursed even more. He usually kept that under tighter wraps. One of the few in the club who didn’t pepper every sentence with swear words. His restraint was pulled taut if he was letting so much out, all because of me. “Sorry,” I said, my head spinning as I tried to lift it.
What is going to happen next? I’ll have more of this scene next week, so you can find out.