THALINA’S POV
“Grey, catch it! Don’t let it out of sight!” I screamed at him on top of the tree the second I let go of the arrow at the passing deer.
“I’m on it!” he shouted and shifted into his wolf to chase the deer.
The second his fangs sunk on the deer’s neck is the same time that my arrow hit its leg.
“Yes!” I waved at him while silently celebrating.
Over fire, we enjoyed the fresh hunt and some beer outside his home under the moonlight.
It’s the second day now and we’re having the time of our life exploring the forest, hunting food, and drinking up to our heart’s content.
“If this is the real life of a rogue wolf, then I really want to be one,” I jokingly said. “I now get why you choose to jump from one rogue pack to another. This is real freedom!”
I opened my arms so wide an
