Maya was enjoying the ride on Mizpah’s back too much that she was not aware of what Zander was seeing. The height on the beast made her feel as if she was flying on the air like a bird with the wind caressing her cheeks and blowing her hair in all directions. She closed her eyes feeling the bliss and reveling in the feeling of riding high up on her newfound pet friend when she felt Zander tense up behind her. Her eyes shot open to see what had caused the tension in Zander and that is when she met with a sight she was not prepared for at the moment. Before her stood the person who had kidnapped her and possibly killed her grandmother Rita. Her heart’s pace picked up, the serene feeling from a moment ago forgotten.
Mizpah picked up on Maya’s tension and building anger, he started to growl
