Chapter 93

Jacob’s POV

“Mom.” I shouted as I ran down the stairs. She met me in the foyer. “Mom, I need a crash course in flying,” I told her.

“Jacob, it took me a long time and lots of practice.”

“I need to learn how to do it right now.” I said to her through gritted teeth. Flying is the fastest way to get to Charlie. My mom looked at me and nodded her head. Gesturing for me to go outside. “For me, I need to keep a clear head, focus on my goals. My gifts are most effective that way as they are based on my emotions,” she tells me.

“Mom, teach me how to fly. I need to know, like yesterday.” I barked at her. My patience is growing thin. She looks at me sternly but speaks calmly. “At first, I had to use my hands to fly. When I got more experienced, the wind flowed through my body. Your wolf is the biggest asset in the learning process.”

“Okay hands,” I stood there, palms facing down. “Axel help me.” I demanded of my wolf. My eyes were closed as I felt Axel’s strength surge throu