Trapped

Knox’s POV

“Because of course we’d stay in Winter Harvest instead of going back home and seeing to our own business,” I grumbled to Aaron as we headed outside. “Why not?”

“You do know why we’re staying. She’s blonde with blue eyes, looks a lot like the girl you rejected,” Aaron replied.

I groaned. “Don’t remind me. Let’s just go for a run, all right?”

“All right,” Aaron agreed.

It was deucedly cold here, but it didn’t feel as bad once we’d taken off our clothes and shifted. Aaron and I ran into the woods through the gently-dropping snowflakes. My nails dug into the earth as I surged powerfully through the woods, Aaron almost struggling to keep up.

All I wanted to do was run and forget everything about Aira Caldwell.

I was not very lucky in that regard, however, as Aaron and I almost ran smack……