CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
I am on my hands and knees, crawling like my life depends on it.
Behind me, I can hear the heaving breathing of the wolves.
They are close behind me.
I move through the cave system.
I can tell I am going deeper underground.
The stones are damp and grimey.
I crawl on.
They are close behind.
I can smell them.
I can hear their claws scraping against the damp stone.
Then finally, I emerge into a cavern.
It is lit by lanterns and the walls extend as far as I can see.
The floor beneath me is dry.
People are living down here!
Suddenly, humans and wolves come through the myriad of different corridors. From all directions.
I am surrounded.
I grab onto the luna voice inside me.
"What do I do?" I ask the ancestral power.
"Trust yourself," it tells me.
"Hey, look," I hear a rough voice say, "what have we got here?" A wolf steps forward. "What are you then?" he asks, as he shifts into human form.