EIRA'S POV

"Can you kill me if I attack you tonight?"

My wolf eyes settled at him with flames. “You don’t know me.” My thought highlighted those words.

“We’ve no difference.”

He walked away from me and looked up at the orange sky. One hour and it would be dark. Perhaps it was five in the afternoon.

“Bastards! They’re at the seawater!”

I turned my neck around. The Sugar Gliders were at the entrance of the brown sand. They did not attempt to have another step. Thye would be trapped here, just like us. I ground my fang in my lower lip when I saw them whispering. I could not...