(Cam)
Cam, where are you? I need to talk to you before you do anything rash - My Alpha’s voice came into my mind, and as much as I wanted to ignore it, I couldn’t.
Out for a run to clear my head.
Come to my office immediately when you’re back, preferably before I go to sleep.
Okay.
I tore back to the packhouse, pushing myself as fast as I could. Not because I wanted to get there faster but because I wanted to get to the point where I could only focus on adrenaline. Where my lungs burned, and my throat became raw. It was hard to get to that point for me, but I would try, if only not to think for a moment—one moment of peace.
I begrudgingly walked up the packhouse steps, stopping only to throw on a pair of sweatpants and knocked on Jackson’s office door. I already knew what this was
