Laura's POV

“Hold yourself together, Jenine,” I whispered, tightening my grip on her arm.

I wasn't going to let her do this. I had watched her every move since she got in here with Elisha. You can't blame me. I didn't trust the son of a bitch.

“Laura,” she grunted my name again as she struggled to break free.

“Come with me,” I said in a taut voice, dragging her along with me.

It didn't matter that she was struggling. I was stronger, she had no wolf. At least for now.

I ...