The following week went by without incident. Isabella was busy with schoolwork and training in both her Lycan and Kitsune abilities. Meanwhile, Tyler was busy working at his father’s company and school. He rarely had any time to see Isabella and he hated it. So like he had done before, Tyler converted his and Isabella's room into one with her permission. She didn’t know why, but ever since their ceremony, she had felt this need to stay next to Tyler. It was like she was possessed or something.
After class on Friday, Isabella hurried back to her dorm and grabbed her packed bag. Tyler was already there sitting on the bed sulking. “What’s wrong?” Isabella asked as she pulled out some gloves and a mask.
“My dad called; something came up at the office, so I won't be able to fly out until tom
