Tessa/Jessica’s pov;
I kept moving, pushing the image of a wounded and lonely Zane out of my mind. I tried to ignore how my wolf kept pacing inside me.
With every few step, she let out a low grumble.
“He’s close,”she kept pushing, while also warning me of the spring, saying something about being dangerous.
Easy for her to say. I’d already inhaled enough of that awful powder to fear anymore danger.
Zane was somewhere ahead of me, and the only thing I knew was that he was in danger. He needed my help. It was almost dawn now, but anything could happen in the remaining hours before daybreak.
Branches rustled behind me and I spun around quickly, my claws half out.
Two Limestone soldiers dropped from a tree. One of them grinned. “Another one. That trap works well.”
I didn’t bother wi
