The wind tickles my fur as I leap over a log and fly through the forest. We can sense him somewhere nearby but stopping for a thorough investigation will get us caught and this was a battle of wits we refuse to lose. We see movement to the right and take a sharp left turn, just in time. We feel the whip of wind as he sails past us, skimming our fur. My wolf growls low and throaty and we laugh at his failure. He genuinely believed he would catch us, but the ten bucks riding on us being victorious is too important. It isn't the money, it is sheer principle.
Grayson the big bad alpha has come out to play but this is his first introduction to Queen Ava and her wolf and he is in for a real surprise.
Although it isn’t the first time our wolves have run together since we bonded a few days ago,
