Meanwhile Darren pondered over Zariah's suggestion and finally decided to go along with it.
"The floor is yours Holt, don't make me regret this." Darren thought to the beast prowling within his mind.
Darren rolled his eyes as his wolf huffed indignantly before he felt his consciousness pulled back as he plunged into the depths of his own mind, becoming a second party in his body.
As Holt took control, Darren felt a surge of images in his head, replayed from the four days of their search as his wolf brought each moment back to mind vividly.
Their mind was now completely under Holt's control and there were things Holt could do with their mind that Darren was limited in since he was ultimately the human side.
'What did uncle Zewin always say about mysteries Darren?' Holt reminded, his deep guttural tone resounding in their mind.
