Ally's POV

　　The world blurs into streaks of grey and green as I run, Elliot's laboured breathing just behind me. My heart thrashes against my ribs, each beat echoing the thunder of paws on the forest floor. Nathan's snarl still rings in my ears encouraging me to run faster.

　　"Here," Elliot gasps, veering sharply to the left. His arm catches mine, guiding me toward an outcrop of rock. We stumble into the shadow of a small cave, hidden away by the embrace of ancient ...