Chapter 22

It was probably in her best interest to listen to him for now.

He'd get her away from the guards, from Harry, and then she could plan her escape. Her wolf would fight her every step of the way, but she'd controlled the beast thus far.

"Good," he set her on her feet,

"because we'll catch you again and then I really won't be happy."

"As if you're such a joy to be around now."

His companion snorted but quickly covered it with a cough when the man before her shot him a venomous look.

"Should I take one of these horses?" He already held a saddled one by the bridle, although the poor animal looked less than thrilled to be in the grasp of a wolf.

"Yes. She's coming with us."

The dark-skinned man's silver eyes lit up.