Rayan and Shamira stood behind us, weapons raised, with a massive golden wolf I assumed was Siofan standing in between them.
Shamira lowered her gun a little and smiled at us. Rayan had a manic grin on his face. I had never been so relieved to see anyone in my life.
They didn’t look much better than we did; they were as covered in dirt and blood as we were. I was wondering what was taking them so long, now it was clear they’d had their own battles to fight.
The wolf in the middle stood tall and proud. His eyes were as golden as his coat, though it was dirtied with gore in multiple spots.
Dane snarled next to me. His wolf was a massive beast even by shifter standards. The last time I saw him in this form, I’d been halfway out of my mind with heat and so had not had a chance to truly tak
