I heard Maxwell's cry in my head! I looked around, I understood him! The blood that enveloped each wolf made it difficult to smell and see which wolves were allied. Oh how could I help at all!?
"Who says we can't?" My wolf spoke for the first time since Primula had approached. "What do you mean?" My wolf twisted and looked at me unhappily "She's trying to keep me trapped!" I frowned. "Just like our father?" My wolf nodded and I felt it in the stomach "What if we shapeshifter? Can she keep you trapped then?" My wolf turned again "You can't use magic like a wolf!" I could see her disappear before my eyes! But I got an idea, if she could tie my wolf, could I then tie hers? I knew there was a difference, her wolves were free in their shape, while mine was almost already trapped inside my sha
