Blackfeather Woods We're driving in a black car

The sound of the shadow wolf whooshing past his ears was only in his head, but was so loud and so close that he trembled and flattened them back and issued a soft whimper. He thought he could hear the sound of its terrible jaws closing on him like a trap, but there was no impact and no pain to follow. After several long seconds, during which Maegi comforted him with her mumbling, Anansi opened his eyes. He instantly regretted it.

The world seemed to be swimming before him in whorls, summoning nausea up from the depths of his belly too rapidly for him to fight it. The cub bent double and projectile vomited across the grass, slim little figure heaving and likely splashing ena's paws with sick in the process.