**MAXIMILIAN**“Grandpa, turn the car around! I have to get Isabella!” I yelled, watching furiously as Nathan’s car sped away with Isabella inside.“We can’t!” Grandpa barked over the chaos of pack members, hunters, and police swarming the area. “If we turn back now, it will only make things worse for her.”He swerved the car into a narrow, shadowed alley to shake off our pursuers, then accelerated hard once we hit a side street. “If they see you with her, it won’t just be the werewolves hunting her anymore, the hunters will be on her trail too. And I know you don’t want that.”His words hit hard enough to keep me in my seat, but guilt still clawed at my chest. With every passing second, my anger at myself grew sharper. I
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