CHAPTER 57

Flashes of her wolf running to her came to vision, as Hazel plunged the knife into her chest. She felt Esmeralda leave her body and burn to ashes amist her screams, as the knife came in contact with her soul. Hazel smiled, as she felt her life slip away and she was getting close to getting her wolf. She felt her body picked from the ground into sturdy arms, so warm it felt like heaven already. She could hear his voice calling to her, but she had to choose between going back to him or getting to her wolf. Hazel fell limp in his hand, as she choose the later, smiling as she got to reunite with her wolf. The light was blinding her, as she found herself falling through a portal, landing on her front. Her mind went blank before she blacked out. When Hazel woke up again, everything was white, except for one thing that kept her going. There sat her wolf in all its glory. Hazel smiled at the sight of her wolf as tears of joy began to form. "Hey there beautiful." She said. H