When the World Ended, the Moon Chose Me
How has an infected got this close to the Moon River borders…how have the patrol missed this.
“Infected, out by the woodlands.” My eyes glaze over as I report through the pack bond to Anton and Randall. I do not have time to check whether my husband felt my message…he could still have his block up, but I know Randall will have.
All it takes is a split second to launch an attack and as I refocus my eyes from the mind-link, the infected wolf is already charging towards me. I assume it is male, but its fur is so matted and blooded, so scrawny that their ribcage is on display, that it could easily be