The new wolf moved with purpose, with intent. He was protecting her.

Every strike from the gray wolf was deliberate, and every bite was aimed to disable him further

The rogue fought back viciously, but it was losing.

Seeing them distracted, and the Moonstone still lying only a few steps away, a reckless, dangerous idea formed in Desiree’s mind.

Her heart pounded.

This was her chance.

She pushed herself up, ignoring the sharp pain screaming from her injured foot. Limping, she moved slowly ...