#between tales

Callum was surprised by her request, but picked up one of her blades. He grabbed the back of her shirt, pulling it away from her skin, "Don't move," he said. He put the blade against the wet cloth, at the bottom of the shirt and cut a small tear at the edge of the hem. He set the knife down and grabbed the shirt by the two ends of the tear, in three motions he tore the shirt apart.