Chapter Two: CaptureShe bites her lower lip to keep from swearing and turns around to run the opposite direction. The next howl shatters the night and she barely take a step forward before she feels a solid weight square in her back. The ground comes rushing up, leaves and rocks ready to scratch her palms- and then she's being twisted around, the strange wolf taking the full brunt of the fall.
She grabs two fistfuls of ruff and steadies herself as the werewolf tucks her close to him as they roll a few more times from the impact.
"Sorry," he says once they've stopped completely. He crouches on top of her, caging her in with his arms and legs. "I have forgotten how small and weak humans can be."
"I am not small and weak," she responds immediately, but the words leave her lips in a sort of
