~ Rowan~
I ran to the outward parts of the tribe where the river was. Isabella was hot on my heels. We were both in our wolf form. I turned my head as I saw the white and black wolf gaining distance from me. She was close, so I up my speed and made a turn going towards the water birch grove that grew close to the riverbanks.
I began losing myself in the night wind and the sound of the paws running behind me.
It had been two weeks since we entered this relationship of sorts even though we hadn't formally put a name to it. I was sure that was what it was. We spent almost twenty-four-seven together. I dreamt, drank, and breathed Isabella Urbe.
I almost lost her when she told me not to bring Lucas inside the tent the day of Makya's confession. I ignored what she said, and we both entere
