The river water part of his smell was churning. My scent tangled with Sascha’s, but I frowned. When the cracks and pops of our shifts faded, I snuck a peek at the naked male beside me. Ignoring Greyson’s lack of manners-wolves really didn’t possess them-I obeyed. Sascha always seems busy, but never really gets anything done. When he returned, the giant wolf lay mostly on top of us again. Greyson freed us to circle the area and check for enemies. Physically, we’d recovered from Rhona’s mistreatment in a day. We’re still recovering, Booker snarled back. Greyson pinned us to the forest floor and licked our muzzle. A growl erupted from behind, and there was only time to spin toward the menacing sound before a huge brown wolf exploded from the shrubs. We lowered to our belly, ears twitching for any sound. Pack is pack, Andie.Ī rock thudded on the ground ahead of us. Even if I wanted them to be my problem, they’re not. My innocent tone didn’t fool her for a second. What are we going to do? she thought at me. Our tongue lolled when I didn’t miss a beat. Fallen tree trunks, tangled vines, and sudden drops made up the rugged south side of Deception Valley.īooker loosened her mental hold on our four legs, so I could take control. Nose to the ground, we loped through the forest.
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