Chapter Twenty
“S-slow down a bit will ya?” I say over the swooshing wind, grabbing Nolan’s fur as my life depended on it. “Y-You are going t-to fast!” ‘Aww, poor pup, are you scared of a little run in the woods?’ He says, and I can hear both him and his wolf chuckling at me; good I’m able to amuse you two pricks! And a little run in the woods? A little?! How about a mad dash between the trees, in the dark, instead of that? That definitely sounds more fitting. When he said I could ride him so we could move faster out of the woods it sounded like a good idea at that moment, would get us further away from there quicker, but now…If I wasn’t this scare for my life and already unmoving I would have been frozen from the cold of the mad wind rushing pass us, worsening with the already cold night. And for mi
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