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ss it. One moment I was trying to leave my pack, and

but despite the fear making my heart race and my

lding on to the only

sur

d myself. It was the only th

heart. I twisted the throttle, pushing her to accelerate as I trie

fu

enced it firsthand. Even at full speed, my bike was str

nt years watching them run, always feeling that familiar sting of je

encing it

the kind of experi

s tore through the forest, th

charging after me with so much rage that it seemed the

the hell h

y so despera

could sense it. Their killing intent was almost suffocatin

where in the darkness, patiently wa

covered my

a daughter not mea

die. I'm not. I'm

irror and saw their eyes g

really

k was hunt

on my ass... Da

'd feared, they were closing the distance as th

RR

at me, its claws swiping d

dlebars and made a sharp turn,

creamed, gripping the handlebars tig

been to

aws could have torn through m

mn

whether it was from the wind or the

ably

er! Faster!" I mutter

climbed. Sixty.

inued to press closer. Their scent was getting strong

own my neck, making my leath

ell's voice bello

get away! That's an ord

ot to be k

fat

o, no

uldn'

y father wa

ll was definitely lying. He was probably using

iece o

ning. My father's guards were chasing

of sick jo

I spat, although my v

o have to do be

s. Bloodthirsty wolves trained to track down t

d

motorcycle, desperate

ansform into a wol

had a wolf, how was I supposed to fight four rag

fighters in the pack. I

ducking as branches whipped across my

ike bounced over uneven ground, and I struggled to keep her stead

finally

bo

. I didn't even know where the strength came from, b

moment, I thought I m

ometer hi

lightly behind, and the b

ld do

ld ac

s growl thunde

louder tha

exactly w

ssive grey wolf burst thro

xw

irmly on the ground. His eyes were fixed on me, and hi

into a predatory sta

HI

jerked the handlebars, bri

eart

hattered

a little farther, and I mi

t

s tr

ing in front of me, then glanced be

is rea

ow I was g

I really going to end up as dinner

fuck

, I wasn't going to m

rs. I twisted the throttle, revving th

ged straigh

a reckl

d one,

her choice

aring to attack, and I focused

hen I caught somethi

her

me, its claws raised and

,

too

ed through my min

me, tear me apart, and di

e my chances w

icularly promising, but at

my de

the way and steered Ice t

aught my back just

claws ripped through my leather jac

HH

my back, but

n't aff

ce and I were flyi

ght I could make it across t

how far away i

h

going to

mber I existed, and su

oward me as ice, and I p

t, my fingers still gr

ared around me, one fina

I chose ho