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78 Ava: An Old Enemy

78 Ava: An Old Enemy

The terror that had gripped me so tightly finally begins to loosen its hold, washed away by the exhilarating rush of my feet pounding against the ground, the world flying past in my periphery.

It’s a simple rhythm.

One foot in front of the other.

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The wind against my skin is harsh, like a thousand icy whips snapping against my cheeks. But the pain is almost euphoric.

My feet pound against the forest floor, each step fueling the fire of freedom burning within me.

It’s a feeling unlike anything I’ve ever experienced- raw power, an almost frenetic energy, thrumming through my body with an intensity that steals my breath away. The trees zoom past in blurs of shadow.

I can hear the wolves keeping pace beside me, their breaths ragged growls that harmonize with the frantic beat of my heart. My unnatural speed helps me keep

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pace. I’m not faster than they are, but I’m far faster than their human forms.

They probably have questions.

I don’t know how to answer them.

But, that’s for another time. Right now, we need this.

There’s no fear now, no uncertainty. Only an overwhelming sense of freedom so pure and intoxicating that I want to lose myself in it forever. I am unleashed, unchained–a force of nature given

form.

My lungs burn with the effort, but I don’t slow. Can’t slow. This is what it means to be truly alive, to embrace what dwells within me. To hell with being human; right now, I am so much more.

see the faint glow of distant lights. Civilization. Safety. My throat tightens with a sudden surge of emotion–hope, relief, gratitude. I’m going to make it. After everything, I’m finally going to escape this

shatters the night, closer than before. My heart stutters, but I don’t falter.

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risk their lives

falls away, revealing the city of White Peak. An hour’s drive

foot.

me as I pour on even more speed, reveling in the

So damn

on the back of my neck. The wolves are gaining, closing the

how Lucas and Vester crowd into

of energy that propels me forward with impossible velocity. The city

side, a massive force that drives the air from my lungs and sends me tumbling across the uneven ground. I scramble for

gorahhling against the

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I fight to stop my

of vicious, inhuman

around me. Twigs and leaves cling to my hair, my palms stinging from the impact. I blink tears from

pain interspersed between the rumbles. Fur and fangs clash in a frenzied melee, a tangle of snarling beasts. Their forms are indistinguishable

their collisions, each impact punctuated by deep, guttural growls that

blood.

faces. But they are mere flashes, lost

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battle rages on.

far worse to

a familiar wolf emerges from the shadows, its golden eyes locked on me with an intensity that chills me to the core.

sizing up

leaving me feeling weak and sluggish in its wake. The euphoria

is an average–sized wolf, but still menacing to someone who can’t shift. I’ve seen him -hundreds of times through the years. I’d never mistake

than any snarl or growl. The air around him

promise of

present.

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eyes that seems to strip away every last shred of my humanity, reducing me to nothing more

he prowls ever closer. If he were human, I could envision the arrogant smirk that would be curving his lips right now, the wild look in his eyes