Rory
I didn't give Shawn an answer before I pushed out of his arms and bolted from the lagoon we had been floating in. My skin felt flushed and I felt an overwhelming urge to mate. I wanted him. Gods, I needed him. I needed him like I needed breath. The apex of my thighs ached and I felt my slick coming in. My wolf whined beneath my skin as much as she yipped at the excitement of being hunted.
I leapt over a rock and dove through the brush. I knew my scent would cling to wherever I went. I used that to my advantage and created so many different paths. I wanted to throw him off. My wolf urged me on, nearly begging me to show our alpha our skills. Omegas were quick, feisty, smart, and fast. I wasn't built for strength or fighting but this? I could do this.
I heard twigs snap close behin
