“What did you just say?” Josie glared at June. Her heart was beating wildly.
June sighed. “Come on,” he said, leading her towards the woods. Lizzie came along as well, exchanging fearful looks with Josie.
Josie’s chest was in her throat, and her stomach was at her feet, making them heavy as she followed her Beta. They reached a small clearing that was a favorite for small groups to shift in.
June crossed his arms in front of his chest as he assessed Josie. She’d never seen him look so serious before. She dreaded this conversation; in fact, she refused to have it. She turned to leave the clearing.
“You have to quit running,” June told her. “We can’t help you if you won’t tell us what is wrong.”
“I don’t need your help,” Josie said stubbornly.
“When was the last time you shifted?” Ju
