Megan POV

The cold of the night settles in once the pack leaves. It reaches through my skin, into my soul. And I stay there much longer than I need to to feel safe. I will probably stay there much longer than I should.

The pact was extra terrifying this time, though, so I can’t get it out of my mind. I worry that if I leave, I’ll run into them, and who knows what they’ll do to me this time.

Who knows what they’ll do to Ben?

I stand, deciding that if I’m captured, at least maybe I’ll be brought to Ben, and we can deal with this together....