Damian’s POV
We had to keep moving, to put as much distance between us and our pursuers as possible.
The desert stretched out before us, a harsh and unforgiving landscape that offered little rescue. But we were determined to survive, to overcome the odds stacked against us.
We had to find a way to get back home.
With renewed determination, we resumed our sprint, our feet pounding against the sand.
As darkness enveloped the desert, we pressed on, our senses heightened. We had to remain vigilant, for our pursuers were cunning and relentless. We couldn't afford to let our guard down, even for a moment.
We ran towards the place I called home but when I got there, I found out it was gone.
“Are we lost?” She asked as I looked around. Was my wolf sense wrong? It was never wrong.
I had
