Chapter 11

SARAH

I feel so bad. I don't even know why my wolf would ever want to hurt Jayson.

I don't remember much of the interaction. My wolf shut me out the minute she tore through. The only thing I remember is the tidal wave of anger that hit me just before. I've never in my life been that mad at anything. What's worse is, I've always had great control of my wolf, but yesterday I was useless against her. She wanted out and was going to tear me apart to get out.

Jayson was surprisingly nonchalant about the whole thing.

He never spoke of it and when I tried to bring it up, he'd distract me or change the subject.

I just wish I could know what she wanted.

The week went by pretty normal.

I've been sparring with Deacon this week.

I rush at him with the offensive moves we've been learning at a more advanced level.

He swings at me and I juke right. I grab his wrist and twist it around. Then land a kick on his ass. Sending him flying to the ground.

He groans, rolling to his back. "Ugh, you n