Out of the five of us, only three could fly.
That had been the reason why we chose to walk toward the pulsating beam of light earlier. Now that there was a greater need for us to rush forward, we did what we had to do. After Michael had summoned his wings, Jay and I had summoned ours too. Obviously, mermaids can't fly, so Viel was left with no choice but to shift back into his wolf to carry Aeriella. His new Atlantean suit burst into a glimmering confetti of sea grass as he shifted, revealing his massive, red lycanthrope. Aeriella hopped on top of his back, clinging on to the lycan's thick, crimson fur. As soon as Jay, Michael and I took off, the Scarlet Wolf dashed across the murky landscape.
Violent winds whipped my face as I flew over the unfamiliar land, my hair drifting like mad gh
