Jason's POV.
I practically stormed out of Emma's room. I needed to get away from her. I needed some space. I needed to clear my head so that I could think.
"Calm down, would you?"
I was addressing my wolf. He was pacing up and down like his tail had caught fire. His instincts had gone into overdrive. It took every ounce of strength that I had just to keep him under control.
He grunted impatiently.
"I want her. We have to go back."
I shook my head as I closed my office door behind me. I poured myself a stiff drink and sat down behind my desk.
"No! We don't have to. We have to think this through. It doesn't make any sense."
He wasn't pleased with my answer at all. He growled and snapped at me as he continued to pace, wildly, up and down my mind.
I stood up again to close the blinds
