It was the middle of the night, and the forest was dark and eerie, but Sylvia and Brian's wild ride through the trees brought a spark of life to it.
"Having fun?" Brian asked.
Sylvia laughed. "I've never had this much fun!"
No sooner had she spoken than a wolf's howl pierced the air.
Sylvia stopped, frowning. "What was that?"
"Could be wolves from another pack?" Brian's expression grew uneasy. "We should probably head back."
"Agreed."
Sylvia turned to go, but the motorcycle stalled.
Brian checked it over and found a part missing.
"This is just great," Brian muttered in frustration. "Looks like we'll have to walk back—watch out!"
A werewolf lunged at Sylvia, but Brian leapt in front of her, knocking her to the ground and causing the werewolf to miss its target.
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