Harper’s POV
The hallways are eerily quiet as we make our way down them. The soft padding of wolf paws on the floor surrounds me and Lucas. They keep a bit of distance from us, but they don’t fall behind. The brown she-wolf stays at my side, switching between my left side and right side. She prowls protectively around me, only moving for Lucas when he steps close.
Lucas’s hand on my back keeps me going, even as we pass through darker hallways. The guards Lucas beat earlier are nowhere to be seen, yet, as we turn a corner, a lard alarm blares.
It screeches through the air, making the wolves growl. I cover my ears then look over to see Lucas doing the same, except there’s a pained expression on his face.
“The door is beyond this hallway!” Lucas shouts, but before we can run, guards po
