Birchwoods Forest

Cas knew what screams of pain sounded like. And he knew his incessant need to help others in need wouldn’t stand to ignore it.

Mingan and Luan shouted after him, but he was already swerving toward the following whimpering. The closer he got, the stronger the scent of blood—and the injured creature’s scent. Cas’s heart started pounding. Oh Goddess, what happened? He crashed through brush and wounded around trees until she came into ...