I trusted my wolf’s instincts as we ran, leaning back into my own thoughts. If I passed the Luna Trials and helped Trenton through the Alpha Games, then I’d need to get closer to the distant landscape and map out the best spots to set up a good defense.
My wolf growled, yanking me back to her senses and urging me to pay attention to something more important than our future survival.
Our ears twitched, picking up the sound of voices. It was Opal’s soft pitch that carried on the night wind.
I took full control of my body and picked up the pace. I’d been meaning to talk to Opal after the situation with Cindy the other day and the little Omega was hard to find when she wanted to stay hidden.
Another voice, one deep and masculine that would probably haunt my dreams for the rest of my life,
