Jake Presses On
Ignoring our scattered pleas, Jake tuned into the lioness’s need. Nothing else mattered right now, just his mission.
‘I’ve got you,’ Jake murmured, eyes intent on the lioness’s swelling belly. The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife as we watched him work.
His courage was contagious, calming us just a little even as we feared for him. ‘This guy’s unbelievable,’ someone muttered, a mix of admiration and disbelief coloring the words.