Out to kill

We watch the cabin through the trees, we can't see any movement but we can smell the strong odour of the tracker and I can smell the scent of my beautiful mate, I'm finding it hard to control Colt, he's angry, he wants to get his mate, we need to get in there

"Scott, calm down, we need to wait, we don't know where the tracker is, if we go into soo he may hurt Jessy"

my dad could obviously sense my emotions, mom comes forward

"Scott, as soon as we know the trackers in there we need to draw him out, if we can get him outside away from Jessy, we can both use our gifts, wind I suggest we use wind"

"yes," dad says "use wind to pull him into the open, away from the cabin, then trap him within the wind

"I need to get in there now"

"No, we have to wait"

"but Jessy"

"no Scott, we wait"

So we waited, waited for what felt like hours, and waited and watched until I could take no more.

I jumped up with the plan of ju