Zac’s pov
I ran down the path as fast as I could, the wind whipped through my fur. I reached the edge of the island before Luca did. I jumped onto one of the branches my mother had created earlier and slid all the way down to the bottom. I jumped off just feet from the bottom landing smoothly on my paws.
I wasn’t that far ahead of Luca, I heard his paws hit the ground seconds after mine did. I laughed internally when I heard his voice in my head. “You’re never going to win!”
I smirked, “I am the older brother you know, I always win.”
“That’s what you think!” I could hear his paws hitting the ground hard.
I pushed myself as hard as I could. Mathew, my wolf, was enjoying this. I could feel how thankful he was that our family was intact again. Finally we would be at peace with one ano
