The flight back to the Silver Moon Clan went quickly. It was not a formal race, but the group was not wasting any time, especially Everly. She had set a fast pace that had left the others struggling to keep up. That had left Kevin yelling in her head multiple times to slow down so the others could catch up.
Everly snorted before she sneezed once again. It seemed like no matter how fast she flew or the position she held her head, the smell of Alaster crept into her nostrils and irritated them. Her beast gave a huff as she felt Kevin opening a mind link with her.
Kevin chuckled in her head, “Are you alright, or is your nose permanently damaged thanks to our odiferous friend?”
“You joke, but I might not be able to smell anything for a week. River is voicing her opinions about the situation
