Malia
Run. Run. Run. The word repeated over and over again in my mind and my legs burned beneath me as I pushed myself to move faster with each step. Ty was coming for me, but I had to give him time to get here. I had to get away. I weaved my way through the trees, hoping it would slow down the wolves behind me. I couldn’t look back though, I had to keep moving forwards.
“Malia get ready to hold on,” Ty’s voice came into my mind, soothing me the way it always had. But hold on to what? I looked around, hoping to catch a glimpse of his plan but there was nothing in sight. Then, suddenly, my legs were lifted off the ground, a wolf coming between them and I was lifted on to his back. My hands desperately grasped the black fur to stop myself from falling as he continued to run through the tr
