Chapter 40: Guest of the hour.
" Maybe he's encountered some trouble and needs help."
She began to slither forward, but Grey was instantly in her path, a low, warning growl rumbling in her chest. Her massive body blocked the way completely.
Snow huffed in frustration, crossing her arms. "Fine, you overgrown mutt. Have it your way." She reluctantly settled back, though her gaze remained fixed on the village.
From a nearby rock, Emma let out a short, sharp laugh. She was perched like a gargoyle, her rusty dagger picking at her nails. The sight made her look even more dangerous.
Snows head turned towards her. " And what's so funny, you little green pest?" she snarled.
Emma wasn't intimidated by her gaze, she sneered mockingly instead. She didn't need words to convey her message, she found the mighty Gorgon being bossed around by a wolf absolutely hilarious.
