Liam's POV
Seven Months Later
Damn, it's cold out here. I grumbled inwardly to my wolf, regretting not wearing a proper coat. Even shifters feel the chill in human form. Not that it mattered much-we'd all be on a run soon. I just had to tough it out.
*Not much longer,* Hunter reassured me, though his tone was laced with anticipation.
The full moon was two nights away, and last month had been a disaster. Restraining my wolf for the first time was a nightmare-one I knew would only get worse. The aggression simmered just beneath the surface, ready to boil over. Luckily, since our jail was rarely used, no one noticed me locked inside. Talking Hunter down by myself wasn't cutting it anymore. He understood our human rules in theory, but they didn't mean a damn thing to him. Wolves have th
