*This chapter will change point of view throughout. It will be listed just as it is at the start of this chapter.*
Silas:
She was here! She was in the packhouse and seemed at least content with the house itself. She's finally here! Don't push her, don't make her run off. I had to have restraint. Her scent was so close, so beautiful, it called to me. "This is stupid we should be in there with her! Why is she alone? Let me out, I'll get her marked!" My wolf was pushing, the pain in my head began to grow and I growled partly at my wolf and partly because it was difficult to restrain myself.
"Silas, are you okay?" I heard Sin's voice but it was as if it was far away. When I looked I saw him through the eyes of my wolf.
"It's my duty to mark our mate, let me do my job!"
"She'll run and we'll lose her. Go the fuck to sleep!" I felt my hands transforming into paws as my wolf's consciousness began to shift to the lead and I felt myself being pushed back.
