“Move!” Meghan shouted again.
Mia’s body locked into place, barely able to stop from careening to the floor as she was dragged by the hand away from the danger. It felt like her feet were rooted to the ground, unwilling to do anything as every muscle in her body told her to stop moving. A predator would chase if the prey ran but maybe these wolves would overlook her if she froze. Meghan didn’t allow that scenario to play out and tightened her grip, pulling along Mia’s dead weight with a determination that had her running to keep up. The movement shook the fear from her muscles and, finally, a burst of adrenaline pumped through her system, waking her legs up until they could keep up with her friend.
Micky and Ryan weren’t far ahead, both charging towards the pack at top speed, winding
