"You know he ll be fine. He s in wolf form, even under a spell he should heal." I try to soothe her but the intensity of her heartbreak seeps into my own soul and I slide down beside her on the seats, overwhelmed with heaviness and the urge to break down and cry too.
"I hit my mate with a truck, Chica …. there s no going to be fine when he finds out I did that. He will unbind me and send me packing for sure." She stubbornly wipes away a tear and gasps as another fleeting wolf form jumps in front of us again, causing her to swerve left and I m thrown against the door this time. I see the collision of the wolf hitting the side, but the forcefield makes it feel like we just grazed bushes and he spirals off in a horrifying manner, like a spinning top. If I hadn t seen it for myself, the wolf
