Kieran's POV,
“Mira, slow down. You’ll hurt yourself,” my voice broke the stillness of the forest. Mira’s giggle was weaving through the pines like a song, her fingers laced with mine as we darted through the trees.
The forest was glowing under a silver moon, with the faint scent of wild roses and damp earth filling my lungs, her warmth soothing my wolf’s restless heart.
“Mira?” In the blink of an eye, I felt like Mira’s hand was slipping from mine and she was already lost in the dark. “Where are you hiding?”
“Kieran…”
Mira’s voice came through the darkness as I followed quickly. Finally, I reached an open space and saw her standing at the edge of the sharp cliff. The howling breeze was biting at our skin and my heart stopped just seeing her standing in such a dangerous spot.
“Mira,
