I suddenly stopped at the middle of the way. We weren’t thinking straight. We were being too irrational. I’d been thinking about what we were doing, where we were going and it didn’t seem to make any sense to me.
We could be putting ourselves in a lot of danger thinking we were doing the right thing.
Dylan noticed I had stopped. He turned back and stretched his arms wide open. I had to strain my eyes to see him because it was so dark that night. There was almost no star in the sky and the moonlight was too dull to illuminate the area.
“Why did you stop? Are you tired already?.” He asked.
I had been walking for a little over thirty minutes. While we had been on this journey for five hours. Dylan had shifted into his wolf and carried me on his back which was why we had gone that far. The
