On and on he ran in human form, through the woods and away from his fears. He kept thinking about Aella all through, how she was doing, if she was fine. He was overcome with worry and his head still banged with a headache.

Logan got to the pack house in about half the time it would normally take him. He was agitated and on edge, and he badly needed to talk to his beta and his cousin. He felt like they were the only two sensible people that could put his raging emotions in order.

He entered the pack house through the backyard kitchen door, praying that the kitchen...