Cameron's POV
Anger and sadness.
Those two emotions mixed together stayed with me until late afternoon. I walked over to Nicole on my way back from the infirmary and gave her back the laxative I had come there to return. She looked at me puzzled, but I only told her to give it back to Amy. After that, I stormed off into the woods, took off my clothes and shifted into my dark brown wolf.
I had no idea why, but our short conversation was playing in my mind like a broken record. It was funny one moment and the next, she shut the door in my face. I let my wolf take full control, letting him run around the perimeter to blow off some steam.
We were both full of anger, so a run sounded good at that moment. He enjoyed the forest, his paws hit the ground with double force each time my mind went
