Rachel POV
Outside Camelot Records Auditorium
"Enough is right, Tyler! Stop!"
I tugged as hard as I could against his towing grasp. My heels nearly snapped from the effort to hold me still as he tried to pull me inexorably onward to who-knew-where. I was tired of letting this male drag me through life.
Tyler could say what he had to say and then let me go.
We both had separate lives to lead. Enough time had been lost by both of us on this misery of a mating.
"What do you want from me, Rachel?"
Tyler was nearly shouting in my face. I couldn't get over the level of fury in his voice. How had I angered him so much? Was it so terrible I'd gotten a job? Should I have talked to him before signing the contract with Camelot Records? I couldn't understand why he was acting furious all of
