Alicia had been searching for Rowan a while, following the strange scent that led her further and further away from the pack house and nearing the Shadowmoon borders. The vivid blood red of the moon cast everything in a strange light; the woods Alicia was now jogging through provided enough light so that she wouldn’t trip from her raised roots.
Spindly branches reached towards Alicia, and roots slowed her pace the closer she drew towards the smell that grew stronger. It was almost like the trees were trying to prevent her from chasing after her mate. It only made her heart clench, and her hands balled into fists as she fought her way through.
In the entire time Alicia had spent in the Shadowmoon pack, the forest had never seemed so dense and caused such a barrier between her and Rowan. S
