“Colette

“How far ahead of us do you think they are?” Penny asks, tugging the bag further up on her shoulder.

I pause, looking through the trees at the trail Ezrah said Caspian took on his journey to the ocean. Truthfully, I don’t know how fast Caspian can travel by foot on land. There is no doubt he is fast in the water, but here, on land? He should be slower moving, right?

“They can’t be more than half an hour to forty–five minutes ahead of us.” I assure her without actually knowing

“Good,” she says, looking around warily. “These woods are giving me a bad feeling.”

I look where her eyes are, seeing nothing and feeling nothing out of the ordinary. But then again, Penny is not only a trained warrior but a skilled gamma. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be my gamma in the first place.

“I don’t see anything out of sorts.” I say casually.

She scoffs and shakes her head. “It’s not something I see, luna. It is something I feel, here.” She places her hand over her gut.

“Hmm,” I muse again, looking around, trying to feel with my wolf or anything I can. “Instincts?”

In a way,” she shrugs. “It feels like there is more of a disturbance. My lycan is bristling, warring with me to take over and search the area.

Suddenly, a shiver runs down my spine, my skin growing cold, and I whip my head around. Penny places her hand on my shoulder, leaning closer while her eyes search every nook and cranny.

“Luna, I think it’s time to run,” she says, giving me a gentle nudge. “Now.”

There is no questioning her or her judgement. I break into a sprint, tearing through the trees like a raging bull let on the loose. Branches whip across my skin, stinging my face as I push forward, my hands out, trying to protect myself.

Penny hisses, “running on that trail will be faster than

bush. As I approach it, I leap over a root, my foot getting caught

force.

dragging me along. I can the fear on her face, the fear she tries to hide from me as

look over my shoulder. I see the panic rising and she turns, running backward for a moment before turning forward

on my back again to make me move faster. I stumble on further, wishing I had spent more time running in the

area, watching, waiting. Penny remains as

bag,” I tell her, pulling mine off while stumbling down the narrow trail. I can hear her doing as I do, and I toss

relief. I look back at her to catch a grin. “We can’t be too far behind

and mossy, the texture moving to sand and I giggle with relief when I see a beach in the distance; the sun setting

more step, a strange snapping sound echoing to my right and I turn to look as a branch flings up, a string attached flying higher until my ankle sears in pain and

her body flying up a few feet before we tilt back down and she uses her nail to cute my ankle free. I land on her and she pushes me aside with unmatched speed, back

I whisper and she growls, her lycan rippling through her as her spine shakes and fur

there is anyone here or not.” She

the woods. A woman emerges her hands up to show us

balance and stand, hobbling on one ankle, my other burning with the rope burn and being yanks

father, King Caspian? I assume you are here

guard, instead she chuckles

who are you?” She

of the siren warriors. My name is Saree.”

“Nice to

behind us, her eyes snapping back and she gives us a fake

made it.” She says, motioning

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