Chapter 170

• I cower instinctively, waiting for the impact of his sheer weight and brute strength, but it doesn’t come, and we see him rolling to the ground on the opposite side of the road as though he went right over the top of us. He obviously couldn’t get on the roof, swayed by the protection, but it didn’t stop him from chasing us, regardless.
• “Yeah…. That’s him.” The words stick in my throat bitterly, and I have to look away as tears blind me, pain surging in my chest and crushing my heart at the angry, vengeful wolf coming at us again. Colton isn’t in there anymore. Only darkness and fury and a mind set on destruction control that powerful body, and I can’t bear to look at him and see someone so familiar, someone I love and worship, trying to destroy us. He’s determined to derail our vehicle.
• “What do we do?” Meadow seems locked onto the window in front of her, veering around wolves trying to get in our way but being pushed aside by our invisible forcefield. Unable to tear her gaze away from the high-speed maneuvers. I check I’m keeping the fog open for her to navigate through and raise my shoulders in a shrug, overwhelmed at the numbers of them swarming at us from all angles. The mist is not getting any thinner, but we’re heading out onto the road to the main route. Still getting out, even if we’re being chased.