Asher’s Point of View
Leaving Talia’s side was the wrong choice. I knew that, even without my wolf howling and whimpering in my mind. It was like every second away from her, all I could think about was her being in danger. My mind became consumed with images of the wolves from last night, flash backs from out battle that always ended with that horrified look on my mate’s face. Just like that, I’d be thrown back into the moment as if we were still living it out. And if I wasn’t reliving the horror of last night, my mind was coming up with all the possible ways someone could break into the Atonis’s house tonight and kill Talia in her sleep. It was a horrible way to have your mind consumed, when there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it.
I paced back and forth across her lawn. This was
