Rae’s point of view:
We raced through the forest as fast as my legs could carry me. I was much slower than Michael, even with all of my recent training. I could tell Michael wanted us to go faster but he didn’t say anything. He was trying to remain as calm as possible even with Darren’s life on the line. That is what is at stake here. If I don’t convince my brother to help Michael than Darren will die. A werewolf’s death, that is something I would have celebrated before, my had things changed.
I felt Michael tug on my hand pulling me to an abrupt stop. I looked up at him confused, “What, why did we stop?”
“We still have a ways to go till we reach the car. We would be faster if you rode on me in my wolf form, or more accurately rode Ash.” Michael sai
