The five werewolves, with Lola riding on top of Russel, made excellent time across the Oclan countryside. Less than ten minutes after leaving for the castle, they came to a cobblestone road and their speed picked up even more. Lola leaned as far forward as she could, squeezed her eyes shut, and tried not to die from mind numbing terror. Russel was going incredibly fast and the feeling of it was like something wrenching at her stomach in a very unpleasant way. The only thing she could do to ...