Shattered

Aira’s POV

Just where the hell am I going?!

I didn’t really care. I also didn’t care about Knox yelling in my head. I just needed to get away. Far away.

When I did spare a glance behind, I saw a great brown wolf not that far off my tail. I kept icing the desert, but though it kept him back, it did not keep him off my trail.

My trail. i***t!

I ducked behind a pile of big rocks and gave myself just one second to catch my breath. Then I galloped off in a different direction without making the ice trail. I knew I’d been successful when I heard Knox start spinning excuses in my head about ‘rogues.’

Yeah, right. He’s just trying to scare me. I redoubled my efforts, eating up the sandy ground with my claws.

I reached a ravine, however, and had to change directions again. I decid……