I jumped as I shifted midair, and I entered the sea.

I heard a loud howl.

"Don't let her get away, release the marine and get her back here," a loud roar ordered, and I swam. I didn't know what direction I was going as I swam towards the west. Home was west; I knew that, so I swam. There were no tears left to cry to mourn the loss of my twin, who I was sure was dead by now.

Without his wolf, there was no way he would survive such a bite on his knees, so I swam. Soon I could see speedboats ...