YANIS
I ran in Seth’s form as fast as I could. But my mind was racing faster than his paws bounced from the ground. Branches creaking, leaves rustling, wind whistling, insects humming and squirrels chattering. I heard it all, my instincts were very sharp, although I was in a state of trance. I was certain it was Aiden who pushed our car from the road. It was my brother who tried to kill me and her. He was the only black wolf I knew with a valid reason for attacking us. He must have sensed that we were about to mate and he rather chose our death.
The breathing quickened, trying to appease my need for oxygen. The wind was crushing against Seth’s muzzle, his muscles trembled as he was getting tired. Exhausted. He was wounded and the sprinting was not doing him any good. Thorns scratching fu
