Michelle POV
“Nicky, we have to run! This isn’t fast enough!”
As the two rogues close in on us, I mentally reach out to Nicky, my wolf. Her energy surges through me as we sprint, but I can feel the rogues gaining ground.
“Get her! She’s escaping!” one of them shouts. His partner huffs, pushing himself to run faster. His thoughts break through the mental link, and I hear them loud and clear.
I’m sprinting as fast as I can! How is she doing this? It’s like she can hear me!
I can. I respond with a smirk. And I can talk to you whenever I want.
A giggle bubbles up as I realize the advantage I have. “Let’s go, Nicky. We’ll be late for the show. Our pack is waiting, and the Coquito Pack needs us. Fresh air is on the way!”
Nicky’s voice echoes back in my mind, filled with determination. “Ye
