The paws hit against the ground and dirt scattered all around. Edmund’s wolf ran up on my side and Nick and Noah were on our tale. Everyone was pushing off the ground as fucking fast as they could and I was already imagining the taste of his blood whenever we caught the fucker that left that message.

We ran down to the border and past it, out into the woods and then halted to a stop. We sniffed around, I locked eyes with Nick and he growled. Shit, it was building within me, all the ...