A Werewolf Pack

Both Marie and Olivia had their hands lifted above their heads, blocking the wind from hitting their eyes. With their other hand, they were holding tightly onto the grey fur.

It was incredible—they were riding on top of Kai’s wolf form. His large body could easily take the two of them, but what was actually more impressive was the speed at which he was moving.

It was faster than both Marie and Olivia could muster in their werewolf forms.

Turning their heads, although with their eyes they were unable to see the cars, Olivia was able to hear the sound of the engines in the distance.

“If they put their foot down, they might eventually catch up to us, but don’t worry, I’ll try and stop them,” Olivia said.

It was easier to deal with the cars; hitting a tire or the side of the door and forcing them to crash off to the side would stop their pursuit, and the cars were the only thing they had that could keep up with them.