Chapter 138 Does The Truth Even Exist? Part 2
- Ezra's P.O.V
- The journey to my house was somber, our small group moving with a sense of urgency tempered by caution.
- As we moved with urgency, the forest around us seemed to mock our haste with the way the trees danced lazily with the wind. I drove my car to the pack house with Zoya lying securely in the backseat while the rest of the wolves ran as escorts around us.