Morgan Pov
Once the forest around me grew silent, I stopped running. Lucas’ wolf had just been behind me, but when I looked around, he wasn’t anywhere to be seen. I cautiously took a step forward, wondering how he had gotten away from me so quickly.
Then, out of nowhere, Lucas lunged towards me and tackled my wolf to the ground. Though my hide got dirtied from the forest floor, I wasn’t afraid of Lucas. If he wanted to wrestle, then we would wrestle.
He came close to pinning me before I wriggled out from under him. He flashed his canines rather than bared them at me. It didn’t surprise me that he was arrogant even in wolf form.
When he pounced at me again, I dodged him and maneuvered myself from behind to be the one pinning him. When I nipped playfully at his ears, he bared his neck a
