Chapter 13Nash was going to die. His entire body was on fire. He had to either f**k or run…or fight, but there was no one to fight, and, apparently, no one to f**k, so…
As carefully as he could, he slid out of bed, not wanting to wake Arlo again. The rubber band around his heart was stretching, causing a stinging pain in his chest. His claws pushed through his fingers and he clamped his jaws shut not to make a sound. Clumsily he unbuttoned his jeans and stepped out of them, boxers, and T-shirt followed, and he stood naked in Arlo’s bedroom.
He didn’t have much time, the sun would rise soon. Running out here in beast form wasn’t a good idea at all, but Nash had to.
The fields went on and on, and there were only small groves of trees that could function as cover. People would already be o
