Dorian POV.
I finally managed to escape from the Bloodmoon pack's territory. After making sure there were no traces or guards following me, I entered the forest that served as a neutral zone between humans and werewolves. The air here was much colder and quieter. The perfect place to disappear for a while.
I kept walking, stepping steadily between the dark trees. Moonvale was still far away, but the distance didn't bother me too much tonight. As long as my legs could still move, I would keep going.
This forest was too quiet. There were no growls, no movements of wild creatures. Only the sound of my steady footsteps, occasionally interrupted by the sound of dry leaves breaking.
"Tsk." I clicked my tongue when I saw that the path ahead was covered in mud. It was bad enough that I had to
