Chapter 44

• Silver's frantic voice spurred something within me, and I took off in a desperate sprint. My feet slapped against the sidewalk, the sound bouncing off buildings and echoing down the barren street.
• "They're werewolves," Silver hissed. "You need to run faster."
• I veered across the street and down the sidewalk, my breaths emerging in short pants. My legs were already beginning to burn, and I thanked the heavens I had removed the boot from my foot days ago. My foot had been completely healed—a perk of being half-werewolf, I suppose. My lungs screamed in my chest, making me want to scream. While my speed and strength were heightened, my werewolf side did not improve my stamina.