Chapter 866

• Finding the tracks wasn’t hard. They were uneven and weaving all over the place. He had to hurry. Calla didn’t look good. His animal was going crazy inside him. It had taken every ounce of control he had to stop him from forcing a shift when he grabbed that guy with the gun.
• Now, they were running in the opposite direction of their injured mate. Bear slowed and looked a the tracks and tried to convey to his animal that he didn’t have a choice. He was not going to be the one to tell Griffin he lost the mother he’d never met.
• A sound to his left made him freeze. Looking, he saw her. It had to be her. Unless blond polar bears lived in this province, and he didn’t think they did. She wasn’t huge, but after the animal was suppressed this long, that wasn’t surprising. She did have huge claws though, that part he noticed. She was sitting there panting, out of breath.