Must be a group member before inviting friends
His wolf lunges forward. At the same moment, I dive for Anassa’s throat— And miss. I hit the hard-packed earth on my hands and knees, dazed, and turn to see Anassa slamming Jonah’s wolf to the ground. With a yelp, Jonah flies off, skidding across the dirt. The fuck? Before I know it, Anassa is up again, lunging at another wolf. Her snarl is deafening. Confused, I scramble to my feet. Is Anassa protecting me?
