Chapter 299
Katelina hurried toward Loren. "Oh my God, are you all right?"
Micah dropped down from the rock, his face pale and his eyes wild. He shoved her out of the way. "Does he look all right?" Loren groaned and Micah knelt next to him. He seemed to assess the damage quickly, and then growled, "Hey, lazy ass, whatcha doin' takin' a nap?"
"S-Sorry. Lost my grip." Loren tried to hold up his hand but groaned and left it where it was. "I think I broke my arm."
"Yeah, trust you to break the only good limbs you've got left, idiot." Micah stood and wiped his forehead, as if wiping away beads of nonexistent sweat. He turned to Katelina and, before she could protest, he grabbed her by the waist and hauled her up in the air, her arms and legs waving.
"Put her down!" Jorick yelled, but Micah only dropped her over Jorick's back, so that she had to grab on to keep from falling.
"What are you staring at?" Micah shouted. "Get your asses up that fucking hill before I kick you up there!"