"On your knees." (Pan to Matthew)
Matthew didnât argue with the man for a second. The centaur was enormous, in every way, and a part of it scared the hell out of Matt. But the other part? The boy fell to his knees, his eyes wide as he looked up at the woodland god, fists clenched at his sides. âIs...is this okay?â Matt spoke up in a soft voice, his heart beating.










