Chapter 8
TOMMY
Elliot and I ran until we were exhausted, then ran some more. Through the forest, past the town. When I was finally aching in every joint and paw, Elliot and I turned around and ran all the way back to our pack.
If that didn’t wear out my wolf long enough to give me some breathing room to speak, I didn’t know what would.
When we finally got back to town, we went straight for our shack, the small two-bedroom house Elliot and I shared.
I ran for the back door and closed my eyes, letting go of my wolf so that I could shift back to human. My back legs elongated, and I lost my night vision so that I could see in color once again.
It was still afternoon by the look of where the sun hung in the sky.
Elliot shifted next to me, and as he slowly stretched up to his full height
