Another part of Ch1 of my YA Urban fantasy novel Firstborn:
“And,” he continued, his eyes now wide open, “they aren’t human. I swear, Erik, they looked like giant geckos on hind legs. No one wants to admit what they saw, but we all saw it. ” He sucked deeply on his cigarette, forcing himself not to panic in the vicinity of his subordinates.
“Long necks, elongated snouts, tail thrashing about? Looked ready to eat every single one of you without a moment’s notice?”
“Yes, exactly like that!” Roland yelped. The cigarette was half gone by now.
I smiled happily, much to Roland’s chagrin. “Lizardmen; you found Lizardmen.”
Check back next week for the continuation. Enjoy!