*Ada*

My stomach was in knots, but I focused on staying upright on the giant wolf underneath me.

Bryson's wolf.

The fur was soft under my fingers, and I felt the urge to wrap my arms around the wolf's neck, but the sounds of battle that were growing louder focused my mind to the task at hand.

Finding my father, and helping him.

There were blurs all around us, but Bryson's wolf was moving so fast that I couldn't even tell if it was more rogues we were passing or ...