Karren’s POV
We were already on the mission to save Selena.
Ryker moved beside me with the silence of a predator, his eyes darting in every direction.
We had looked for the best way to disguise ourselves, so we dressed like old werewolves who could perform rituals..
We wore black cloaks drawn over our shoulders, wolfsbane rubbed on our skin to mask our scents. The mixture burned against my flesh, stung my nose with its bitter odor, but it was necessary. Darius’s scouts prowled these woods. We had gotten to their territory..
If they caught even the faintest hint of unfamiliar wolf scent, we’d be surrounded before we got anywhere near the altar.
“ What if we get caught?” Ryker broke the silence..
“ Learn to be positive Ryker,” I said, waving away what he said..
I clenched my fists. I
