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(Katelyn’s POV)Harlan’s hand was like a vise around my throat, squeezing tighter and tighter with every passing second. My back was pressed hard against the tree, the rough bark scraping painfully against my bare skin. I gasped for air, but his grip was unrelenting, and the harder I fought, the more hopeless it became.I tried to claw his hand away from my neck, desperate to pry his fingers loose, but it was pointless. He was too strong and my one arm was all but useless after my fall.My movements were growing weaker, my strength ebbing away as the lack of oxygen sucked away what little fight I had left.I kicked out at him, landing blows against his legs and abdomen, but I may as well have been kicking a brick wall. He didn’t even flinch. His eyes burned with rage, his expression twisted with fury, but I could see something else there too... satisfaction. He was enjoying this. Enjoying watching me struggle, watching the life drain out of me.My chest was burning, my arm was throbbi
(Katelyn’s POV)The snarl echoed through the rain-soaked forest, sharp and vicious, drowning out the sound of my own ragged breathing.My head snapped up, eyes wide as I caught sight of two wolves launching themselves at Harlan. They tore into him, their powerful jaws ripping at his skin while he struggled to fight them off.For a moment, I was frozen, unsure of what I was seeing.The wolves fought relentlessly, taking advantage of the fact that Harlan was still in his human form. They ripped into him with brutal efficiency, and I could hear his pained growls as he tried to fight back.I squinted through the darkness, trying to make sense of it. I couldn't see the color of their fur... Everything just looked gray in the dark. My mind immediately raced to the conclusion that it was Ryder and Tyler, but I knew it couldn't be. They didn't know where I was. It couldn't be them.As I struggled to my feet, my mind raced with questions, but the only thing on my mind now was escape. I had to g
(Katelyn’s POV)The rain wouldn't let up and the cold seeped into my bones. The forest around us seemed endless, the trees looming like dark shadows with their branches reaching out to us like skeletal hands. I didn’t know where we were anymore. It all just looked the same.Jenna and I were still clutching one another's hands tightly, our fingers trembling as we shivered relentlessly. At first, we didn't talk. The weight of everything that had just happened hung between us and it felt too fresh... too soon. Also, we weren't out of this mess yet and I wasn't ready to reflect on everything until I was sure it was over.“Are we even going the right way?” Jenna finally asked, her voice shaky as her teeth chattered.“I... don’t know,” I admitted, looking around the endless forest. The truth tasted bitter on my tongue. We had been wandering for what felt like hours, and I had long since lost all sense of direction."So... Should we stop? Or do we just keep going?" Jenna asked hesitantly."We
(Katelyn's POV)The faint flicker of lights appeared up ahead, slicing through the tall trees and casting a soft, warm glow in our direction. I let out a shaky breath, the tension in my body slowly being replaced by a feeling I hadn’t truly let myself entertain for hours. Hope.Beside me, Jenna squeezed my hand, her fingers trembling as she shot me a look, her face breaking into a relieved smile.There was literal light at the end of this darkness for us... it finally felt real. Tangible.Tyler’s wolf nudged me gently from behind, his yellow eyes catching the glow from up ahead. I could sense the urgency in them. He also wanted this to be over, but he was careful. He wasn’t rushing this. Not yet.Ryder, who had been leading us, stopped abruptly, his ears twitching. He stood perfectly still, his body tense and alert. After a moment, he turned to Tyler, and with a silent nod, Tyler moved in front of me and Jenna, barring our way.The three of us watched as Ryder moved forward cautiously,
(Katelyn’s POV)Ryder looked back to see what Jenna was talking about as I shook my head. "We can't. What would we tell them at the hospital? I look like I've escaped from a fucking serial killer or something. They gave Ryder so much shit last time... I don't want to go through that again.""Let's see," Ryder said, reaching out his hand for my arm.Reluctantly, I held it out for him to inspect.It was bad... I knew it was bad. I'd been trying not to pay too much attention to it. I didn't want to give it any opportunity to slow me down and I definitely didn't want to see the blood. But now, as I looked down at the torn, ragged limb, it was abundantly clear that I definitely needed stitches.The sight of it made me feel sick and I got that swimming feeling in my head like I might pass out, but now wasn't the time. We still had to get out of here. We didn't have time for doctors and nurses and fucking Pantsuit Barbie to ask me a million questions. I was fully prepared to just grit my tee
(Katelyn’s POV)We all watched as Tyler disappeared into the rain, heading toward the convenience store inside the gas station.Ryder looked irritated and frustrated, but he kept it to himself, likely taking a moment to cool down and come to terms with our shitty situation as he stared out into the rain with his jaw clenched."Where are we even gonna go?" Jenna’s voice cut through the silence, soft but heavy with worry. Her wide eyes flickered over to me, searching for an answer.I shrugged, feeling the weight of the uncertainty pressing down on me. "I dunno," I admitted. "I guess we just drive until we find somewhere that feels safe."I knew it wasn’t the best idea I'd ever put forward, but I couldn't think of a better solution.Jenna sighed, leaning back against the seat, her shoulders slumping. We all felt it... the frustration, the helplessness. But compared to where I’d been just hours ago, alone in the dark with Harlan’s hand wrapped around my throat, this situation felt almost
(Katelyn’s POV)They finished playing their little game of musical chairs and then we were off, driving into the night as we tried to escape Harlan yet again.As Ryder drove, Tyler pulled out all the first aid supplies he'd purchased and I couldn't help but frown."Oooh! Disney Princesses! Nice!" I remarked with enthusiastic sarcasm, gesturing to a box of bandaids."It was this or Winnie the Pooh," he replied with a wry smile."Good call," I agreed, trying to mentally hype myself up for what was to come.He looked nervous. I could see it in his eyes but he tried to mask it. He reached out his hand for my arm, taking it gently and resting it on his lap while he soaked a cotton ball in the antiseptic. The strong, sharp smell wafted through the car, filling me with dread.His fingers held my wrist in place and I winced."Sorry, did I hurt you?" he asked, glancing up at me with concern as he released his grip.I shook my head. "It's fine. I just... I fell on it," I confessed awkwardly, re
(Katelyn’s POV)Tyler pulled a bandage out of the bag from the convenience store and stripped off the plastic wrapper with his teeth. "Ready?" he asked with a nervous expression.I nodded, bracing myself for what was next. Nothing could be worse than the antiseptic. I don't think actual fire could have been worse than the antiseptic. To my absolute and utter relief, I had been right. While uncomfortable and definitely painful, it was nowhere near as bad as the antiseptic had been. I exhaled slowly, the tension that had gripped my body finally starting to ease up.When Tyler had secured the bandage, I looked down at my arm and frowned. My right arm... The same one as last time...At least it wasn't a cast this time, I figured. But the repair job on this one had definitely hurt exponentially more. Last time I'd mercifully been anesthetized and was blissfully unaware of what was going on.“All done,” Tyler said, leaning back and inspecting his work with a critical eye. “That should hold