After wandering aimlessly for just over a week, Rowan started to recognise the area they were heading toward, discomfort sinking to the bottom of his heart, he tried to steer the Vampire Prince into a different direction, but found that their course kept altering back toward the same place.
Dread enveloping him, the werewolf decided he needed to be more forward in trying to move their destination, ‘maybe we should head over toward the Red Moon pack? We haven’t searched that area yet?’ he offered.
Vaughn shook his head absent mindedly, ‘no, I feel like we should carry on this way, I can’t explain it but this way makes me feel better’ he muttered back, continuing on his path.
As the pair walked resolutely onward, Rowan finally broke and grabbed the Vampire’s arm in desperation, ‘look we c
