Cassian clenched his hands as he noticed the large wolf in front of him. Having lived all his life as neighbours, he knew this one quite well.
A deep growl rolled through the clearing, low and resonant enough to make the ground tremble and Cassian froze for a moment as hundreds of excuses ran through his head, until the master spoke in his head, "He's here to save you too. Your plan has not been discovered yet. You still have a chance."
Hearing this, Cassian released a sigh of relief and stared at the wolf, slowly walking back towards the boundary that divided the packs. He just needed to pull her onto their side...
Meanwhile, Emira stood frozen, staring at the large wolf. This wolf was as large as Lance's wolf but she was sure that this was not Lance. So, was the wolf... Prince Kael? It had to be? She hurriedly glanced at the rogues who somehow seemed to have frozen mid growl at the appearance of this wolf... as if he had stopped time itself.
