It was a knock on her door that roused Lexie from her really short sleep. She hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep the previous night, and it was all thanks to the fact that she knew she was under the same roof with Varden.
Lexie sighed and tried to get up, in a bid to get to the door. But a heavy throb in her chest stopped her momentarily. She knew exactly what that was.
It was her wolf. She needed to get out.
“You know I can’t risk it, baby. At least not until we find a new pack that is willing to take us in.” She tried, in a bid to calm her wolf. Lexie felt the hurt she was feeling, but knew there was nothing she could do at the moment. But which each minute that passed without her bonding with a pack, she was either close to death, or close to getting caught. She hadn’t shifted in days, an
