As the wolves crossed the dew-covered grounds and headed towards the woods, Tina quickened her pace, determined to keep up. Despite the fear and uncertainty, Tina knew she couldn’t turn back. The sense of urgency grew stronger around them, making every leaf rustle and distant owl hoot feel more intense.
With trembling fingers, Tina pulled out her phone and dialed James’s number, a friendly animal expert hoping to seek help. When James answered, his voice was a reassuring presence in the middle of all the uncertainty. “Tina, what’s going on?” he asked, genuine concern in his tone.