Chapter 77: Flight and Forgiveness
Katrina’s POV
I could hear the shredding of fabric as they instinctively shifted without undressing first and made chase. I wondered if they were faster than I was. The crazy part of me hoped they were. The rational part made me run faster. I couldn’t be with two werewolves. They were the younger brothers of the guy I had thought I was crazy about. I dashed through the woods unsure if this was indeed the direction from which we had come. I could hear their paws pounding the ground behind me.
Suddenly, one of the wolves leapt over me and spun round to glare at me, blocking my path. I spun on my heel and came face to face with the other wolf. I was surrounded. They shifted back. I blushed. The boys covered themselves.
“Katrina, please stop running from
