She backed off, bumping into the end table and knocking a vase to the ground as she hastily stepped away from him.

"I'm going," she breathed, then spun and ran through the door. "Don't follow me, Landon. Just.let me go."

He stood there, rooted, as she left him again. His heart pounded in his chest, and his wolf was howling in protest.

He lost her once. He was not going to lose her again. He couldn't.

Shaking hands, he snatched his phone and sent off a text to Cyrus. Planning would have to be done since he was going to the city and he was not coming back without her....