Clay POV
"Emma," I shouted, desperation lacing my voice, as I fought to keep her awake. Holding her fragile body against me, I feared that she would slip away from me like everyone else who had ever mattered.
"f**k," Ryan snarled from the front seat, his anger palpable. The sound of his voice reverberated through the car as he accelerated, causing my heart to race even faster. "Hold on," he warned, his voice filled with urgency, as the car swerved dangerously on the road. I peered out of the window, my senses heightened, and saw that we were being pursued.
"I can lose them, but we need to change course. I can't risk the hunters finding our pack lands," Ryan growled. Meanwhile, Emma coughed violently, her weakened state evident. "Emma, can you hold on?" Ryan asked, concern lacing his wor
