SLOANE

They aren’t just ordinary wolves.

They are rogues.

As Iris and I took off towards the back door, we could hear the slamming of their footsteps against the floor, telling us they were near.

I don’t know how they got here, nor could I figure out why they are after us but they seem blood-thirsty. We couldn’t let them catch us.

“Are you going to be okay?” Iris looked back at me, casting a worried glance at her, my protruding belly.

I simply nodded, although my heart ...