Chapter 15: Wanderers

Our feet pound onto the soil in amazing harmony, every one of us in a state of harmony with one another. Celeste is close to me, taking two steps for my everyone, and Felix is on my opposite side. I couldn't see Liam past Felix's structure, however, I could detect his presence. His captivating smell generally will in general wind its way to my nose. It is solid to the point that it nearly makes me drop conflicted, summoning distress and lament through my blood. I can detect his displeasure, his disappointment beating against my protection.

I shake my brain from him, centering at the scene before us. A perpetual scope of trees is ahead, making me wonder when it will end and I will at last get an unhampered perspective on the roaring sky once more. We are moving significantly more slow than expected, since Celeste and I are hauling the two werewolves down. I can perceive this speed is irritating Felix, a grimace gracing his highlights. He is by all accounts apprehensive as well as irate