My jaw clenched as I stared at the masked man, my fist curling in preparation for a fight. A surge of adrenaline flooded through my body, propelling my legs into action. His eyes met mine, and in an instant, he was running too. I had to catch him.
I continued the pursuit, the chase a straight line at first before he veered left. I rounded the corner and found myself in a dimly lit area. My heightened wolf senses kicked in, allowing me to track him effortlessly. I spotted him sliding down a stair rail. Following his lead, we arrived at what appeared to be the building's garage.
Suddenly, the lights went out.
They flickered back on, but the place was eerily quiet. I realized I had lost him. The silence was broken by the slamming of a door, followed by the revving of a car engine. Damn it!
