Chapter65

A few seconds later, a claw slammed into his ribs before he could turn, the impact lifting him off his feet and sending him flying backward through the air.
He hit the ground on his back, a breath tearing out of his lungs in one gasp while his body slid across the dirt, coughing up blood onto his chest.
"This might be bad," he said, noticing how burring his vision was. "I think my ribs just broke."