LUNA CAS
“We’ve been running for too long, daybreak is on the horizon, there’s no way that he would have followed us this far, Cass.” Cinna pointed out.
“You underestimate our mate, Cinna. I executed it perfectly. As of right now, he’s blind with loss and rage. There is no possible way he is thinking clearly at the moment. We need to be as far away as possible,” I replied.
“We are both tired, Cassandra. I need to stop and rest. I can't keep going anymore, I won’t go anymore without rest.” Cinna slowed to a walk and then came to a tree, throwing her wolf form against the base of it with a thud. She is MY wolf. Not the other way around. What makes her think she gets to call the shots?!
“You are weak, Cinna. How did I ever get stuck with a weak wolf like you?” I spat through our link,
