ANNABELLA'S POV

Hush breathing, violet eyes, and heavy toes colliding with the cold ground.

Running in the woods like an astray dog, moving in circles like I had nowhere to go.

Eve was silent and I was hurting.

Did I have anywhere to go?

I was so lost in the good feelings and the comfort of the mate bond that I didn't realize how alone I was in this life.

I stopped to look back at the pack; the Turners pack was the only place I could call home because I had nowhere to go and no one to run to.

I have never had a real home aside from...