Chapter20: Meeting the shapeshifter

LORRY SPRINGSTONE'S/KELLY THOMPSON'S POV We continue sailing across the dark lake, the urgency of their situation weighing heavily upon them. Jason takes over paddling, his powerful strokes propelling them swiftly towards the far shore. As we near the bank, I scan the treeline for any sign of pursuit. So far, the night remains still save for the gentle lapping of water against the canoe. "Where do we go from here?" I ask Jason in a hushed voice. His brow furrows as he considers our options. "We need to get as far away from pack lands as possible. The human town to the east has a train station. If we can make it there undetected, we might have a chance of escaping to England as planned." I nod, glancing down at Eden. Our son sits quietly between us, the golden scepter still clutched tightly to his chest. His eyes are wide and alert. As we near the shore, Jason's keen eyes scan the treeline for any signs of danger. "We'll need to move quickly and quietly," he whispers. "The forest will p