Trying to figure out what I just saw, I looked inside the window and Genesis’ parents were still in the kitchen. Her mom was crying and her dad was cleaning up the glass. So that definitely was Genesis.
How the hell was her wolf so big? No one’s wolf is that big. Not even the Alpha.
I started running towards the woods and once I got to the treeline, I shifted into my wolf and I tried to follow her trail.
I was following her scent, which was heavenly to me, but I couldn’t see her anywhere. There’s no way I would miss a wolf that big. But she was nowhere to be seen. I didn’t know where she was.
She was damn fast and by the time I got to the border I could tell that she had raced over the border and was no longer in pack territory.
I was about to go after her when the patrols saw me
