“Try to keep up,” he said to his men. “We’ll go on ahead.” He nodded to Joe, and they both leaped forward, seamlessly shifting into their beasts. Caleb took the lead this time, only going on instinct and following the route the rogue had taken. Adrenaline pumped wildly through his veins, his muscles working in overdrive as he plowed his large wolf body through the underbrush.
He imagined Bethany’s fragile skin being subjected to the rough terrain. If he got her back, he’d never let her out of his sight again.
His precious female was going through hell. New scents began to filter into his senses as they put miles between them and the waterfall. This wasn’t his territory and he found markers that the land was already claimed by rival wolves. He didn’t heed the warnings, not now, not when B
