-Harley's POV-
"There is one coming up on the right!" I shout at Noah.
He swivels the bike and cuts right in front of the werewolf that almost has us, making him abruptly stop. It stumbles and crashes through the ground.
Noah quickly takes off at full throttle while I squeeze the living s**t out of him, trying to hold on for dear life.
After Noah told Jax about the headmaster's call, Jax and what remains of his pack shifted and took off. They didn't even think. Their anger took over them and no plan was created.
Noah was about to do the same thing but obviously not shifting. He got on his new—but actually looks old—motorcycle and was about to head out without even thinking about it. I quickly sat on the back and latched on to him before he took off. Thankfully all the others saw and
