"Rain, do you think you can walk?" Alice asked me out of nowhere.
"Yes, I can. Why?"
"I feel uneasy. Let's get out here. Something bad would happen when I feel like this," she added. "Come, let's go," she said, bringing out the bags full of baby's clothing and some of our clothes.
Without questioning and believing her, I helped her pack.
"It's snowing. The scent of snow blocks any scent of potential intruders. With Diesel's connection, I can' assure us we're still safe here. It's better than sorry."
Alice shifted into her wolf form and told me to ride on her back. I did what she wanted, and as soon as I tapped her gently, saying I was good to go, she sprinted at her top speed without particular direction.
Despite the thick snow slowing us down, we made it far until we heard
