I picked up his scent. It was fresh. He passed through here not too long ago. Flattening my ears I dashed through the woods dodging the trees, fallen logs, and occasional mud holes. Skidding to a stop, I lifted my head. His scent was mixed in with an unfamiliar one. I couldn’t place who it belonged too. I just hoped it was old. The new scent was following Samuels and eventually it stopped. I might have pursued it, if I wasn’t trying to find Samuel.
Suddenly, I was thrown aside and into a tree. I let out a howl before looking up to face my attack. My heart dropped at the sight of two familiar amber eyes. Gabriella. My stomach twisted as she bared her razor sharp canines. Her wolf was black and the two wolves behind her were unfamiliar. The larger wolf, the male, was light brown with white
