Talia’s Point of View
My feet had never moved so quickly before as they carried me through the trees. I made as straight of a path as I could, hoping I could find my way back to the car before Asher found his way to me again. I kissed him. The memory of it flashed through my mind over and over again, imagining the way his lips felt impossibly good against mine. What was wrong with me? What had I been thinking? Asher Hale is a werewolf, and I needed to get as far away from him as I could.
What was worse, was the fact that I had kissed him before running. I didn’t know what it was, I couldn’t even describe it to myself. But the moment Asher had shifted back into his human form, there was this all consuming pull that drew me in, more intense than anything I’d ever felt before. It was like
