【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第三章(34)

“But we don’t have any enemies.”
“That’s what I thought, too. But I sent some spies to investigate, just in case, and they confirmed it.” Wilbur steepled his fingers, his eyes as hard and dark as polished iron. “Just like the voices said. A war might be coming, Tommy.”
What was it that Techno had said? Wilbur’s not having a very fun week. Tommy might laugh at how huge of an understatement that was, if he wasn’t too busy choking on his own tongue.
War. Such a small word for such a big thing.