ALIONA'S POV
“Here we go again,” I muttered under my breath, as I made my way into the woods. After the incident with the rogues, I couldn't bring myself to sprint through the woods anymore.
It was more terrifying than I imagined. The fear of being watched by some strangers sent chills down my spine. But Mystic didn't want to be in the mental cage anymore. She wanted more…she wanted to flex her strong legs, and bask under the serenity of moonlight.
Mystic reared her head, at alert for the slightest shift in atmosphere. This time around, she was going to go all out. Yes, there was still a streak of fear spiralling through my chest. I placed the bags I'd brought with my change of close at a tree I'd already marked.
Then, I shifted into my wolf's form, flexing my legs. The wind blew s
