-Jake’s P.O.V.-
“Is it me or are the number of wolves multiplying?” Zack asks, just now shifting back to his original form. There was a large scratch on his thigh, and he limped slightly because of it. Otherwise, he seemed unharmed.
“Not sure,” I replied, pressing a hand to my arm. A wolf had managed to bite me while trying to save a pack member. Blood was still leaking out of the wound, but it was slowly fixing itself while I was in human form. It was better not to shift while I was healing, though the situation didn’t seem to be getting better. “Have you seen Claire?”
Zack’s frown in response sent a jolt through my body. It had been some time since the beginning of the battle, where I had sent her off with a simple ‘I’ll see you when the battle ends’ . At the time, it had seeme
