Eliana POV

I sit on Alyssa's bed with her pillow pressed against my chest. Beth and her sit around me as I try to calm my heart.

It's ok. I'm still here. They haven't taken me yet. I'm ok. It's ok.

"What's wrong, Eliana?" Alyssa puts a hand on my arm. I sigh out shakily.

I don't respond.

What am I supposed to tell them?

I ran away to your pack, knowing my pack might follow me here and try to take me back, but I still came here anyway, putting your whole pack in danger?

Fuck that.

"We're your friends. We just want to know so we can do...