Ava felt her head spinning as she walked slowly to the pack house, Madison's tragic story had really shaken her up. But more importantly, trying to figure out who had been following her since she got back into town.

She suddenly stopped in her track "Stop hiding. I already know you're there."

Damon slowly stepped out from behind a tree.

"How long have you been following me?" Ava asked, crossing her arms.

"I always know where you are, Ava. We're mates. That connection never goes away."

"That's not an answer. What exactly do you want?"

Damon reached for her hand, but Ava pulled away. "I want you back, Ava. Things...