My breath catches in my throat, and I can’t tear my gaze away from Ariah as her claws extend, and I brace myself for the impact, knowing there is no way I can outrun her.
But before she makes it to me, a blur of motion sweeps in from the side. Elijah, in his wolf form, collides with Ariah mid-leap, sending both of them tumbling to the ground in a tangle of fur and snarling jaws. The force of their clash shakes the earth beneath my feet, and I stumble backward.
“Elijah!” I scream, my voice faintly audible over the growls and snaps of the two wolves locked in combat.
Nate grabs my arm. “I saw this. This was in my vision!”
My eyes shift to him. “We should stay out of the woods. Was this it?”
“Sort of. There’s more. So much more. We need to get the hell out of here.” He swallows, then suc
