Raven’s POV
Out of nowhere, a sport utility vehicle came flying into the clearing like a bat out of hell, revving its engine up, before gunning it right towards a group of the rogue wolves. Without mercy, it plowed directly into them, sending a couple of rogues flying, while I watched one of them get plowed over.
Since it was the same kind of vehicle that Carl had me in last night, I assumed that it was his comrades here to save us, but as the vehicle approached the cabin, I was quick to realize that wasn’t the case. I should have known that it would be Mazie that was the one flying in here like the calvary to save my ass, but what I wasn’t expecting to see was who was sitting in the passenger seat, screaming his lungs out, while he hung on for dear life.
Mazie brought the vehicle to
