Zayd followed the scent of the fleeting omega, paws thundering against the earth. He wouldn’t let her get away, if he didn’t find her tonight, he would not return…his pride would not allow him to. Twisting into the woods, he bolted past the trees…he wasn’t anxious, he knew she hadn’t gotten far, he knew he’d catch her. Her efforts were all in vain, a fool she was indeed, and Quinn was probably the same; a fool. If she’d just given him a hint before, if she’d just said the word, it wouldn’t have gotten this far. But a mother trying to kill her own child was a surprise to him, he still couldn’t believe it. Why would she even think about doing such a thing? What exactly happened between the two? Zayd was clueless and curious, but right now, that wasn’t at the forefront of his mind…cat