Chapter 9 Mating Moon on the Rise
- I cowered in the tree. Clinging to the branches. I'd found a spot that would balance me even after the moon forced me to shift. But it would manage to cradle my wolf body until morning.
- And wolves can't climb. So it was the only guaranteed way I'd be safe until morning. Unmated.
- I chewed my lip and worried. What if he spotted me before he turned?