RYDER

Wilson cuts Mell a little deeper, but he doesn't anticipate an attack from both sides.

Finn closes his jaw around his leg, snapping his femur. He cries out and sinks to his knee, and I don't waste time. I grab his face between my hands and break his neck.

His limp body falls over and I step back, shaking from head to toe. Finn shifts back and his eyes meet mine. I part my lips to speak, but I can't get a single fucking word out.

"We have to move quickly," Mell rasps. I turn my ...