JESSICA'S POV
I tossed and turned on the bed. Gosh! I was gradually losing it and my wolf wasn't helping, always about to reach for the surface and be in her wolf form.
I wanted it too gosh. I wanted to be free and sprint and…and do the other stuff wolves do. Unfortunately, I can't, not when I'm in this pack, with people who'd consider me enemies.
I winced as the sensation of my wolf reaching to the surface struck me again.
"Easy girl, you're making me the hell uncomfortable," I muttered in a mild tone to calm her but she— my wolf, wouldn't listen.
The more I tried to keep her at bay, the more she tried to reach the surface.
'I want to be free for a few minutes,'
I rolled my eyes and jumped out of the bed. Couldn't she sense the danger that lurked everywhere around us? Couldn't sh
