Damon's P.O.V
A groan escapes my lips as I push the bag higher up on my shoulder, glancing down to glare angrily at Blaze through the bag. The fatass was making the bag unnecessarily heavy with his presence.
My shoulder collides with a small human pulling a growl from my lips before I can stop it, I don't spear them a second glance but do look back in surprise when a small dog starts barking at me. It kind of fucks with me for a second cause it's the first time that it's happened.
But I force myself to keep walking, the barking sending my mind for a spin. I tug at the top of my hoodie, pulling it further down over my head as I weave my way through the smelly humans.
Once I reach the building Mekhi directed me to, a small sigh escaped my lips with relief.