Lena felt the soft ground crumble underneath her paws as she rushed through the woods. The land had almost turned entirely dark by now but the moonlight peeked through clouds making it easier to navigate. She didn’t know exactly where she had to go, but she was storming towards the spot, from where she had heard Marcello’s howl. Moon Goddess, I beg you; please let me get there in time. She knew Logan would call his wolves to attack sooner than later, thus she sprinted like her life depended on it. And if Anders had told anyone, which she had no clue whether or not he would, she’d have even less time.
Suddenly, Lena heard several footsteps approach her and not long after she found herself surrounded by snarling wolves. She bowed down to show submission as she searched for someone familiar
