Bailee’s POV
Oh Goddess, Oh Goddess, Oh Goddess! What was I thinking? I’m literally running from the pack house, dodging any pack members I see, not wanting to get close to anyone in case they can scent Danilo on me. Hell, I wouldn’t be surprised if they could read my guilt on my face!
Breaking through the tree line, I shove branches out of my way, my feet slamming into the ground as I lose myself deep in the woods. After fifteen minutes, I slow to a stop, grabbing onto the trunk of a tree as I try to catch my breath. Once my breathing slows, I turn, pressing my back to the tree and slide slowly to the ground, drawing my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms tightly around them and dropping my head.
I don’t know what happened, one minute we were just talking, the next, my clothes are off
