“Thanks for calling Dr. Amerson, Samuel,” Sylus sighed, finally pulling Wings inside the quarantine barn as Samuel smirked.
“It’s no biggie, you have your hands full this time, Sylus,” he grinned, orange eyes flashing mischievously, “I was calling her anyways because Takashi ran into a tree and has some splinters in his face. I’d rather her be here to help me remove them than do it myself ...
