Getting fired from the record label internship was the worst thing I thought could happen. Ending up on the run with the werewolf I thought hated me? Never would have guessed that in a million years. Now it's just Eli and me. We jumped the border into Canada to stay safe and left the rest of the pack behind to deal with the fallout of our choice. Eli, the most stubborn out of all my wolves. Half the time we're fighting and the other half, he's flirting with me. He's barely even kissed me, let alone mate with me. I don't even know which side of him to believe. All I want to do is keep him safe though. And every day the danger seems to grow bigger for both of us. When you're out of options and every choice is worse than the last, what's a witch supposed to do? Run. Run, and don't look back.