Harper’s POV
I can’t let myself hesitate.
I don’t let myself hesitate even as the fear claws at my mind. I have to do this so we can get to the wolf souls, and that’s probably why I’m so nervous. If I mess this up, I might mess up the mission.
Taking a deep breath, I force my feet to move forward. I wanted to be here. I wanted to help.
This is my chance.
The guards are much larger up close, and the weapons at their hips are more than enough to easily kill me. I try not to think of that, though, as I look at their tactical gear, large forms, and hard glares.
One of them lays a hand on his weapon as I approach, and I force a smile. I know Lucas is behind me, ready to protect me if I need him. It’s the only thing, other than the thought of freeing the wolf souls, that keeps me goin
