Asher’s Point of View
Talia had been gone less than an hour and I felt like I was ready to claw myself out of my own skin. What was I supposed to do now? Chase after her? Drag her back here and hold her captive? Or beg her to stay here? My wolf was howling into my mind, making it clear that he wanted nothing more than to have her back here, and he would be willing to go to any extreme to make sure she never left again. Only, I knew Talia well enough to know that I had to approach this carefully. Dragging her back here would only make her hate me more right now. Hell, I wasn’t even sure why she was pissed at me in the first place.
“Don’t you think you forgot to tell me something important?” Her annoyed voice from last night still rang clear in my mind. There was a sinking feeling settlin
