I was sobbing uncontrollably when I ran back into the cabin. I would grab a few items, and then I would follow Ryan.
My bleeding hand from grabbing the necklace too tight stung as I wiped the tears from my eyes. Even when I was bleeding, Ryan had not come back. He must be so far from me; how far could he be? The sooner I left, the sooner I could catch up to him.
Dylan must have heard me. He was knocking at my door, "Alyson! Are you ok?"
I was not ok, and I didn't want to talk to him. He couldn't possibly understand.
He was still knocking as I was trying to pack one more dress in a pack that I could carry even as a wolf.
I put on the pack and whipped out of the room, nearly running straight into Dylan. "Alyson?" He was following me as
