Once we’re done in Maggie’s, we shift and head back to Nick’s car. As far as we can tell, no one followed us to Maggie’s.

As wolves, neither of us can talk, so the trip back gives me plenty of time to think.

Is this place worth risking my life for? Even that is a generous way of putting it. I wouldn’t just be risking my life. I’d be accepting near-certain death in exchange for a small chance of liberation for a pack of wolves I don’t ...