CHAPTER 678
The moment Noir saw the sky darken, he already knew what Grey was about to do, as if they shared an instinctual connection.
His paws dug into the ground forcefully as a deep crevice burst outward, and like a bolt of lightning, the familiar lunged forward, picking Clarice up with his sharp teeth before tossing her into the air.
She landed with a loud yelp on his broad, blurry back.
She opened her mouth, about to say something,
"I know." Noir spoke directly in her mind as he zipped forward again, grabbing Vanessa and Millie in the same fashion and tossing them onto his back, which had now expanded to accommodate them all comfortably.
That was when he heard Grey's voice:
"Can you handle me?"
"Shoot! Hold on tight!" Noir yelled inwardly as he shot through a window like a phantom, vanishing from the house.
