"YOU COWARD RAT!" Screaming out his heart as his feet writhed against the ground, Gara was only entangling himself in the dark wires. Gripping tight around his hind legs especially, they were slowly but surely digging into the armor and denting it as Gara struggled to set himself free. "GET AWAY FROM HER OR I'LL SKIN YOU ALIVE!"
Isaac's advice might not have seemed like much help at first, but with the king's demeanor totally switched from a coordinated warrior to a charging bull, Raven was forced to consider otherwise. Either way, letting himself be lost in the body of another man's woman while his clone kept squeezing into Gara to make him choke out his organs, Raven sat on Ophelia's back and made out with her in the sloppiest and saliva-drenching way possible.