Ava's POV
The moment the four of us stepped inside the haunted house in the amusement park, Jasper let out a scream sharp enough to stun birds out of nearby trees.
Then he launched himself at Anderson and clung to him like a burr stuck to fur.
“Ghost! Ghost! It moved! It moved!”
Anderson stiffened.
Then another actor in pale makeup drifted toward us moaning.
Anderson’s scent exploded with panic.
My wolf cackled.
He’s terrified too.
Sweat poured down his temples. Jasper screamed directly into his ear while refusing to let go.
Between the shrieking child attached to him and the fake spirits circling us with malicious delight, Anderson looked moments from death.
The performers clearly sensed weakness. They kept hovering near him. One even followed us backward, rattling chains.
And
