CHAPTER 2: THE TRUTH IN THE TREES

The father opened the back door of the car.
âGet in. Now.â
Daniel didnât move.
âYou expect me to trust you?â Daniel said. âAfter this?â
A low growl rolled through the trees, closer now. The wolves were no longer shadowsâthey were approaching the edge of light.
Their father lowered his voice.
âI know what she told you,â he said. âI know what you heard me say.â
Daniel froze.
His father stepped closer, slow and careful, like approaching a frightened animal.
âI never said weâd be better off without you,â he said. âI said it about her.â
Danielâs mind stuttered.
âThat night you heard us arguing,â his father continued, âVera wasnât talking about sending you away. She was talking about making sure you disappeared completely.â
Emma whimpered.
The father pointed into the forest.
âI didnât bring you here,â he said. âIâve been tracking her SUV for two days. She dumped you off here because this place has no signal, no roads, no witnesses.â
A pause.
âAnd because people who come here⊠donât always come back.â
A branch snapped violently to their left.
A wolf stepped into view.
Then another behind it.
Yellow eyes.
Silent jaws.
Waiting.
The father pulled something from his pocket.
A flare gun.
âInside the car,â he ordered. âBoth of you. Now.â
Daniel hesitated one last second.
Then Emma collapsed against him.
That broke whatever was left of his resistance.
May you like
He lifted her and moved.
The wolves lunged forward.