CLAY
I was in the living room looking over some paperwork that I had been putting off for far too long when I felt my wolf Kuningas begin to get worked up. Not understanding what was happening, since everything was fine here, I asked him, "What is going on with you? You are like a toddler who wants out of his play pen."
"I just got a message from Sienna's wolf, Ice. They are in trouble. Someone has a knife to Sienna's throat," he replied.
I leaped up from my seat and began running for the front door. Before I reached the door, Allison shouted to me, "Clay, what is going on?"
"Sienna is in trouble. Someone has a knife to her throat," I told her as I threw the front door open, ran across the front porch, and leaped and shifted in mid-air, hitting the ground in my wolf form. I began runni
