Connell looked around as well, but Jay was no where in sight. I had seen Jay follow us down the trail, since he was a pretty loyal dog.

I felt myself get more worried as I looked back and forth, whipping my head so hard it gave me whiplash. Connell held my arms tightly, forcing me to stop.

“Calm down,” He soothed. I exhaled, trying to lower my heart rate.

“We’ll just find him,” Connell said simply.

“How are we going to do that?” I asked. Connell deadpanned, and turned to me.

“We’re wolves, remember?”

I blinked a few times, before blushing. Yeah, forgot about that.

“I knew that,” I...