The Moon's Dark Embrace
If we had to travel on foot, we would have taken forever to reach the Blood Moon Pack, situated thousands of miles away.
As it stands, however, Atlas has dark magic at his disposal, which he puts to good use, creating another one of those levitating platforms, just like the one Charles used to save my life. Unencumbered by the pull of gravity, we zoom over the treetops, scouting for any telltale signs of either werewolves or werebears. He’s standing behind me with his arms wrapped protectively around me, and despite the height and speed.