Damian's P.O.V
I could smell her. Sky was close. My heart pounded faster and faster as I raced forward. My paws seeped into the moist soil as my breathing got deeper. We stopped at a clearing. I could have sworn she was here. But we were too late. Her scent lingered in the air. I inhaled deeply. I quickly morphed into my human form. My bare body dripping in sweat. I knelt beneath a tree.
''She was here.'' I whispered to myself tracing my fingers against the rough trunk edges.
I dug my hands into the rich, dark soil clenching my fists.
''.....she was not alone...'' I growled, rage devouring my thoughts.
'' What would you want us to do, Sir!'' Connor mindlinked.
''.....We could go after them. We are awaiting your command.''
I looked up at them, their eyes showed true concern. Water droplets glistened on their fur coats.
''No! Not yet. I have a plan.''
I sighed.
