Ivy Continued
Snarls tear through the night in an instant. Claws rip into the earth as shadows surge from the treeline like a flood of teeth and fury. They know we are here now, and the first line of wolves launches into action.
They race across the ridge in a blur that is hard to track. Ronan’s power bleeds out of him, stretching across the distance to the rest of our wolves.
More of Midnight’s wolves pour out of the forest and onto the ridge, and soon it's clear that there are more of them than we thought.
Ronan looks down at me. “By my side.”
“Always,” I replied as we raced to join the fight. Both of us shifted along with the rest of the warriors nearby and launched ourselves into the second line of attack.
Howls and cries fill the air, along with the familiar sound of bones
