Chapter 3Timothy’s breaths burned his throat as they pushed between trees and over fallen logs. They kept going until his head was throbbing and his legs threatening to fold. Then Rush stopped abruptly, and Timothy almost stumbled into him.
“What are you doing?” Timothy moved to increase the distance between them. There was no time to stand around and admire the view while being hunted by wolves. If they were wolves. Rush hadn’t corrected him when he’d said wolves, so they most likely were.
“We need to get into a city. It’s much harder to track us if there are many scents around.” Rush took a step in his direction, and Timothy took one back.
“Sounds like an awesome plan. Where is the closest town?”
Rush narrowed his eyes at the snappy tone, but what the hell did he expect? Reaching int
