AMARA'S POV
White dust was building up around us rapidly. My head felt light-headed, and it felt like my feet sank deeper into the cloudy snow. Odessa spiralled uncontrollably inside me, scratching to come to the surface.
It took every bit of willpower in me to keep her restrained. I wasn't about to let my wolf go through and probably miss her touch.
I snapped back to real life, when I felt cold strong hands wrap around mine. My gaze fell on Rylan, who's tawny eyes were clouded in worry.
“Just hold on to me,” he screamed at the top of his voice, as he dragged me. His touch was firm, yet gentle in a way that sent a surge of adrenaline rushing through my spine. He pulled me out, and we started walking to the base of the cliff.
The rumbling sound of the snow fast approaching us reac
