“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.

trail will be faster

approach it, I leap over a root, my foot getting caught as I cry out

force.

away, looking up at Penny as she runs while dragging me along. I can the fear on her face, the fear she tries to hide from me as she forces me in

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

but I would rather not stop or slow down and find out we are wrong.” She says, pushing on my back again to make me move faster. I stumble on further, wishing I had spent more

nerves on full tilt as I scan every area, watching, waiting. Penny remains as close as she can be without running me over, her breathing slow and

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

at her

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

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 my body pitches forward. My

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

she growls, her lycan rippling through her as her spine shakes and fur pushes out before quickly receding. She is fighting

tell if there is anyone here or

woods. A woman emerges her hands up to show us she is nonthreatening. “When someone comes rushing after our

my balance and stand, hobbling on one ankle, my other burning with the

are here hoping to catch him

her guard,

who are you?” She asks the

the general of the siren warriors. My

Penny says skeptically. “Nice to meet you. Are

look behind us, her eyes snapping back

She says, motioning

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