Chapter Thirty

Gemma's POV

My paws hurt from how long I've been running. The sun had set a long time ago and it was close to midnight. I had to go back. I could feel Conner's worry through the bond. I thought back to yesterday. He seemed reluctant to tell me we were going here. If I had not asked, would be have told me. I mean yes because I had to go but before we left this morning he was hiding something from me.

Did he know? What if he did and is planning to kill this pack? What if the Hunter business was just lies?

My head spun with so many questions and my heart beat faster. I was a hurricane inside. Nothing made sense. I created a long ice spear and used a lot of force to rum it into a tree. I didn't feel any better. I shifted back and punched the same tree with all my might. My knuckles slit open and blood gushed everywhere and I still felt lost.

I need to talk to Conner.