You HAVE to belive me! Roan howled
Well, I don't Shard snarled and hared away
Roan stared after him, disbelief and horror welling inside him. Why didn't Shard belive him? He had to belive him! He just had to! Yet, he had run off, hating him. Roan pawed at his forehead, parting the hair where a gloden paw print glimmered in the halflight. How could he have made this mistake?

