Avery's POV
As we walked with very little sense of direction, we started to hera noises in the bushes.
I turned to Jameson who was alert. By this time, Flair was walking without the help of Amelia. That was one advantage that we had as werewolves. We heal fast and although Flair refused to wait for even a second to heal before hitting the road, trying to find us a way out of here, he was still strong but not as strong as he used to be because he still needed some rest.
"Are you string enough to take down some wolves?" Jameson asked, shifting his gaze to Flair.
"Of course," Flair said. They stood, getting ready to attack the wolves.
As soon as the wolves came out of their hiding, Jameson arched his brows, seeing that it was sone people from their class. They looked like people who had
