"He won't like that much," my mate says shaking his head at me, before we could keep on talking we felt our mate tug through our bond, calling us over.
He started with asking us to come over, but his words weren't so clear, we couldn't really understand his words, we should work some more on his communication skills, but we can't do that until he's back home safely.
"Let's go," I say running out of the house, it was raining but I didn't give two damn, Seth needs us, at first his call was low and quiet, but then he called us with so much fear, we shifted and ran toward the edge of our territory along with our enforcers.
When we made it the edge of the town, the road they were supposed to pass was blocked with a fallen tree, the tree didn't fall on its own, the storm wasn't strong enough
