The First Clash

[Leah’s POV]

"Asher!"

It was beginning to become dark and I was running out of time to find Asher. How could he just leave like that? Didn’t he know that wasn’t the way to solve issues? Avoiding them didn’t make them go away!

Letting out a huff, I attempted to try to push aside my anger that was beginning to grow again. I needed to be able to speak with Asher calmly. Once I was done settling this, I would deal with Ashton for what he did.

"Asher!" I repeated, looking around the dark street. "Where the hell did you go?"

Wrapping my arms around myself, I began to move, making my way towards town where I could only hope Asher was currently located trying to calm down. Around me, the sounds of the night were beginning to erupt, painfully reminding me that I didn’t have much longer in this form.

"Stubborn man." I growled, quickening my pace as a chilling wind began to blow.

"Poor little lycan," a tinkling voice giggled, causing me to stop mid step and go on alert. "All alone because her lo