LIRAI was running like the hounds of hell were on my heels.Afternoon sun burned overhead and even through the dense canopy I could feel its heat pressing down and I knew outside the forest it must be scorching.Last night's rain had turned the ground to mud. I was caked in it from falling, sliding and crawling through undergrowth. My clothes were ruined, my skin was filthy, but I could not stop to care.Branches whipped my face, leaving stinging cuts. My grandmother's cloak was half torn and hanging in tatters but I kept running.Blood ran down my arms from dozens of scratches. My lungs burned and my legs felt like they would give out any second but I pushed through it.Had to keep moving. Had to get farther away.My wolf was screaming inside me. Howling. Clawing at my mind trying to take control.*Go back. Go back to our mates. They need us. We need them.*"Shut up," I gasped out loud. "Shut up shut up shut up."But she would not listen. Kept fighting me. Making it harder to run. Ma
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