The Clock Is Ticking

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Blake I toss back the amber liquid into my mouth, slamming the tumbler down and stalk towards the door. Ashley’s eyes are burning through me as I rush out of the door. I’m generally more composed than this but ever since that narcissistic asshole tried riled Kelsey up, I haven’t been able to think straight knowing how upset she is. I can’t handle seeing anyone right now so I dash into the forest from the side door, feeling relieved when I make a sprint towards the forest and shift midair. I hear the rip of my clothes as my wolf takes form but I don’t stop, enthralled by the sound of my paws slamming against the forest floor. By the time that I’m feeling in control of my wolf again, the sun has already started to rise. I trek back towards the pack house, stopping to retrieve one of Ashe

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