Jeremy's POV
I ran out of the dorm and into the woods. I couldn't shift because Rex was still angry that I had rejected Esther and he had retreated far into my mind. Instead, I just let my anger carry me deep into the trees. I knew I was being followed. I didn't give a s**t. I just needed to get away.
Jemma's rejection of me was hurting. Even though we weren't mates I felt it. I knew she had to feel it too. Why was she being so stubborn in her feelings? I stopped at the top of a cliff and roared my frustration. My voice echoed through the trees. I wished I could shift so I could just go far away while I made a plan. Jemma was mine. No matter what she said. She was mine.
I heard a twig break and looked to see two of the palace guards behind me. "What do you fuckers wan
