TIARA THORNELLS
I was just about to say something harsh, but I bit my tongue. There was no use arguing. I didn’t want to drag this conversation out with this werewolf any longer than necessary.
“Could you please just stop talking and let’s get out of here already?” I said calmly.
“If you really want us to leave now, close your eyes. I’ll be faster this time,” he replied.
I let out a deep, steadying breath and slowly shut my eyes. And we launched into the icy wind.
I could feel the raw power in his every leap, how he would gather momentum each time he landed on a tree, only to launch us even higher, even farther. The cold air rushed past my skin, making it sting, and I found myself holding my breath throughout the journey. More than once, I felt like my soul was being left behind in th
