Wolf Rider
Now that I’d seen Kent in wolf form, Max just looked like an oversized dog.
“Let her ride you into the castle. I can no longer stand being in her presence.” Kent sneered.
Max bowed down. For a second I thought he was just bowing to his master. Accepting Kent’s request. Max didn’t move. Not till Kent rolled his eyes again, came up to me, picked me up from behind, and placed me on top of Max.
Max zoomed past Kent, giving me very little time to wrap my hands around his neck. All I was able to notice was, we went up the mountain path Kent had suggested.