Caleb roared as he pressed his shoulder into Jonas’ hip; wrapping his arms around his thighs, he lifted him off the ground and threw him back over his shoulder.
Jonas landed on the stone circle with a heavy thud.
His wolves howled out.
Caleb heaved heavy breaths. He was exhausted, and his skin felt as though it were in shreds from the burning rub of the chainmail.
Jonas got to his feet.
“AAAGGHHHH!” he screamed out, thumping his fists against his chest before running at full speed toward Caleb.
Caleb barely managed to get his hands up to block the onslaught of quick punches Jonas was throwing a mile a minute.
He tried for his head, his chest, and his stomach. Unfortunately, Caleb was barely able to block half the shots. Jonas finally struck him in the side, forcing Caleb to drop to one knee.
Jonas used his shin to kick Caleb across the chest with a force that sent him to the ground on his back.
