Allison's POV
I'm literally shaking by the time I make it home. I lock the front door, then go into my bedroom and lock the door too. Not that locked doors can do much to stop a mob of angry werewolves.
Seriously, what is going on? It's like they have all been hypnotized or something.
My hands are still shaking so much that I nearly drop my phone while dialing Xander's number. Thankfully, he picks immediately.
"Xander…" I say breathlessly. "Help me."
"Allison?" he replies, sounding relieved. "I went to your office as soon as I saw that picture about us, but you weren't there."
He went to my office to find me? By himself? Yikes. They're going to see it as the Alpha doing things that are beneath his station because of me. They're going to hate me even more.
"My co-workers attacked me,
