Paul POV
“Dani!” I yelled, grabbing at the air as she sprinted past me. “Danielle!”
I watch, horrified, as she shifts and runs towards the forest, not sparing me a glance or looking back. She is completely closed off to me, and fear grips me as she disappears in the trees. I was about to go after her when I felt a hand clamp down on my shoulder. I’m startled at the strength in the grip. I looked back and Liam was standing there, glaring at me.
“I’ll go after her. You have no right,” he seethed.
Noah is growling in my head. “She is my mate. I have every right. You have no right to stop me.”
“If you go after her right now, you will just be pushing her further away. Think about your actions. She feels alone, like she doesn’t have anyone here in the packhouse to really depend on except
