I woke up sometime later and my head was pounding so bad I could barely take it. I felt horrible, weak and tired. Last nights events flashed before me as my mind replayed it over and over again.
I needed a drink or food, anything to satisfy my grumbling tummy. Being weak meant it was harder for me to shift. I should have shifted last night and ran while I had the chance, however it had all happened so fast. I hated how s**t I had felt. Stupid car breaking down. I should be miles away by now at my aunties in England. She had said I was welcome anytime. I couldn’t even mindlink anyone in the pack since I had used one of my aunties spells to put up a barrier so nobody could find me. Witchcraft ran in my family on my mothers side. Nobody in the pack knew about that. Jackson would certainly n
