A cry for help

Sophia could hardly focus on the hybrids she was fighting. Half of her attention was on her brother, who lay lifeless on the ground. Every time she thought she was getting some headway and could break away to go to him, a new wave of hybrids overwhelmed her. And just when she thought it couldn’t get worse, a pack of wolves joined the fight, helping the hybrids. The numbers of their enemies were overwhelming. Without Eleanor’s wolf, their chances of winning the battle were slim. If Ethan did not get there soon to help them, they were doomed! “Focus!” Miller’s voice sounded in her mind. “We’ll get to him. Stay strong!” Sophia’s wolf growled and swiped her paw across the face on the hybrid in front of her. Miller was right. She had to stay strong and focus. No matter how many hybrids or rival wolves got in her way, she had to fight them with everything she had. It was the only way she could get through to save Liam. “I’ll go help Eleanor!” Miller’s voice came into her mind again. He darte