Chapter 45: Our Luna Did What?

Zaros followed his senses, using the bond he had with his Luna to figure out where the hell she was. He was in wolf form, his ears flat and his nose twitching. He leaped through a window into the building, cutting himself on some broken glass but not caring. It would heal relatively quickly anyway.

He rushed through the old, run down warehouse, barely registering the splatters of dry blood on the wall. As he got closer and closer to where he sensed Gina, his ears perked up. He was nearly knocked off of his paws from the burst of emotion that hit him. Sheer, utter rage, residual but still incredibly powerful.

Fetch indeed.

He burst into a room, the pack right behind him as his jaw dropped. There Gina was, standing there with her chin held high and a smile plastered on her face. Her aura was one of fierce defiance, several curls falling into her face as she gave him a gigantic smile. Zaros shifted to humanoid form, leaning on the door frame and drawing in a deep breath.