Third Person POV
The transportation truck moved, almost flying down the dirt track, Luna Bianca's lips flattened as she bit her lip, Brynn's face mulish and downcast. "Mother, any second now they are going to find us" she almost screeched, causing Bianca to wince and cast her daughter a scorching glance "It's a miracle they haven't already. Why didn't we just shift and run away like I suggested?" she snapped.
Bianca took deep calming breaths "because they would have smelt our scent within an instant. They would have been checking for our wolves. We're out of the territory Brynn and our scent has been well masked with the perfumes we've used. Nobody saw us take a truck, we're safe for now."
"But what are we going to do?" her daughter wailed "You killed Ashton and we saw them come onto o
