Jaxon couldn't care less about whether or not there was someone who could see him.
He was going to kill that woman who had driven him insane like this.
As an alpha, his beast form was bigger and faster than any normal beast. He dashed through the night, and his black fur blended in the darkness.
On the other hand, …
Fenja usually would be afraid of thunder, but what was in her mind was even scarier than that. She might as well be trying to run away from herself more than anything else.
Fenja stopped running because she didn't have any energy left, even to lift a finger. She took shelter in the bus stop, hugging herself on a bench, waiting for the rain to stop.
She stared at the fog in front of her and felt lightheaded.
She had been working from morning to afternoon, and the only thing she had eaten was her breakfast. This meant she had been running for nobody knew how far without eating anything since afternoon, and now it was close to midnight.
