'It's because she's hurt,' Black reasoned softly. 'You're the one at fault here. You asked Nina to join me for the run,' he growled, his voice edged with irritation.
Before Radulf could shift back into his human form, Black lowered himself to the ground, his dark fur gleaming under the sunlight. His red eyes fixed on Melissa as he gestured with a slight nod. 'Melissa, sit on my back. I'll show you around,' he attempted to communicate through the mind link.
But the connection didn't establish. Frustrated, Black turned to Radulf for answers. 'We could talk to Nina earlier. Why can't we speak with Melissa like this?'
'Maybe because she is wolf less. Mind links only work among those connected to their wolves.'
