Dani POV
Running back towards the packhouse, Liam and I kept a steady pace, running side by side through the foliage and trees.
Anxiety is eating away at me. I don’t want to lose the engagement ring I just received a few days ago. I may be mad at Paul, but it’s still something precious he put a lot of thought into, and money, and gave to me.
My anger towards him is ebbing away as my anxiety over my lost ring builds.
When we reach the treeline outside of the packhouse, there is a set of clothes for me folded next to Liam’s he had stripped off and left behind. Ruth closes her eyes and turns her back so he can get changed before we shift back and change ourselves, waiting until Liam is out of sight so he can’t see.
I run, now in human form, toward the front steps where several people a
