Talia’s Point of View “I want you to take me back to the airport,” I spoke the words slowly and fiercely, hoping Asher might somehow get them through his thick skull. We’d only been arguing about this for the past 5 minutes but somehow it felt like a lifetime. How was it possible for him to be this arrogant? We had made a deal. I agreed to hear him out, I went on that stupid walk with him through the forest and been frightened half to death when he’d shifted into that terrifying wolf again. I’d done what he’d asked, and now we were supposed to be heading back to the airport, so I couldn’t get out of here and never have to think about any of this ever again. “Talia, we still need to talk,” He repeated his argument back to me again, the same way I had done to him. Couldn’t he see that I di