Rowyn had felt that his mate was approaching Elmwood Spring, his wolf had been restless all day and was practically begging him to go find her. He huffed, despite the hurt that they had felt with her turning and fleeing, his wolf had kept saying that it was a mistake, that there was something more going on with her than what she was letting on. But Rowyn knew better than that, his wolf was the more emotional of the two, and the hurt that they had both felt when she ran was enough to last him ...