Our calf muscles were on fire as we both ran like two free spirits that had been imprisoned for years.
When she put her mind to it, Sparklers was incredibly fast. Undoubtedly, she had me to thank for it —my blood upgraded the quality of her already superior Alpha genes. She was a super Alpha by all means of measurements now.
The white wolf's rugged panting and erratic heartbeats were a loud contrast to the flickering light thuds that made our heavyweight seem insubstantial. We were only eight legs now, making our way through trails our human selves could never dream of taking. We pushed our heavy bodies forward like there was nowhere else to go.
