Chapter 315

EMILY

Axel is infuriated, and I think he must have seriously heightened senses to be able to smell Ronan on me when we barely touched for more than a few seconds.

“No one!” I yell angrily–though that anger is fed by a healthy dose of fear now that I know who Axel really is.

“Tell me the truth, Emily!” he growls menacingly.

“Fine!” I yank harder, and this time he releases me, and I stumble a step. But he crowds closer to me until I’m backed up against a tree with no means of escape.

“It was just some guy,” I lie, hoping he can’t somehow tell I’m not telling him the truth. “I tripped over on the trail up there, and he helped me up. That’s all. It was just some stranger. We barely even spoke!”

Axel stares at me, eyes hard, glittering and threatening.

I half think he’s going to run off and track down Ronan to ask him for his version of events.

However, Axel doesn’t do any of those things.

Instead, he moves back just enough to give me room to breathe.

Still, I don’t know whether he believes me, or knows I’m lying.

“Shift, now. We’re heading back to the mansion.” Somehow, his already intimidating stare becomes even more threatening. “And don’t even think about running off on me again. You won’t like the consequences.”

Part of me wants to defy him.

I wish I was brave enough–like Ronan had said–to ignore his threats, to shift and run and escape him and my brother and their stupid suffocating rules.

But I’m not that brave.

least not today.

Axel so aptly pointed out, I’m reliant

food and pretty much everything else in my life.

I would have to live in the human world, and likely

petition the Council to join another pack, but that

the monster within me.

still have to live in fear that someone might

secret.

and come for me, just like we were warned in those scary fairytales as

the Council now with his status as a wolf

would simply block or stop any petition I might put

So I’m trapped.

effectively as I was living in that isolated house

hard and fast and

weak. I won’t.

Axel’s features changing and I shove away from him and shift before I can allow myself to even contemplate what his expression might mean.

them into his own. He’s squatting, watching me. And

I run.

terrain. The scents I encounter are all

a complete oddity. We don’t traipse much near the public parks and the state preserves don’t typically see too many visitors this far out. Why was Ronan

until I’m inside and in my room. I’ve been gone most of the day and it’s almost

Aaron and Leah have already packed and left for Romania, I

was my own fault I wasn’t here to say goodbye, and Aaron probably viewed it as me being petty and spiteful yet

honestly didn’t think about it.

jet, he easily could have asked to postpone for an hour or two so I could be

telling me how high his regard is for me, and where I am on his

low to

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