“You want to run, and Yasmine doesn’t let you,” she says. I would if— “But Yasmine wants to run too. She just doesn’t know it yet.” I don’t? “You and Yasmine want the same thing,” Kalta continues. “You’re one. Not wolf or Yasmine. Wolf and Yasmine. And you’re incredibly strong. Together, you could”—tear out the throat of the world—“save yourself and others. Wolves survived for a reason.”
