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Chapter Fifty Two : The Wild Fallout

Author: daiton001
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-03 22:55:51

The air turned colder as night swallowed the forest, but Evelyn didn’t stop moving. She half-carried, half-dragged Holt through the thick underbrush, each step a battle between exhaustion and instinct. Her body ached from the shift, her skin still raw where the wolf had torn through. Blood matted her hair. Her clothes clung to her like a second skin of sweat and dirt.

Behind her, the Circle was regrouping. She could feel them, not with her eyes or ears, but deep in her gut. They wouldn't give up so easily. Not after what she did. Not after what she was.

But she wasn't running just to save herself now. Holt was breathing, shallow but steady. That was all that mattered.

She found shelter in the ruins of an old ranger station, the roof half-collapsed, walls riddled with moss and mold. But it had cover. A place to breathe. A place to survive.

She laid Holt down gently. His pulse was thready. The makeshift tourniquet had held, but the wound needed more. She rummaged through what remained o
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