4
We rushed down the hall with me lagging behind the other two. I had werewolf strength, but little experience in using it, and so I wasted a lot of energy adjusting the weight of my large mate. My focus was broken between the way ahead, the danger behind, and the worry over my injured bundle.
After the first half of the tunnel Chris shook off the cobwebs in his mind and caught my eye. “Let me down.”
I stopped and he slid onto his feet. Chris swayed a little, but I caught him around the waist and steadied him until he gathered himself. He grabbed my hand and hurried me down the tunnel where our friends waited at the end.
Bonnie nodded at Greylock whose face was as pale as snow. “We have to hurry. No more stops and no looking behind. I’ll go ahead and prepare what I need.”
Bon
