Between Enemy Lines

I flew past the trees only seeing a green blur. The rain hitting my body felt like bullets as they stung my many cuts and gashes that were fresh along my body. I gagged at the smell of my own blood and slowed my pace as I became weaker by the second.

I thought I had gotten away. Away from that hell hole where my
pack and mate beat me and treated me like their slave. I was so close. I could see the black flag marking the end of our packs territory just ahead of me.

" Where do you think you're going princess? "

That was when my world came crashing down.

Rated: Pg-14