Rain. Again his voice filtered through my mind. The tone of his voice was a warning and Adan definitely wasn't someone to be ignored. My wolf wanted to follow her mate's order; after all it was only natural to her. I, on the other hand, wanted to know why Adan was pushing me away. Why he didn't want me to know what was going on.
"Don't tell me what to do Adan." I was angry. I was angry that no one was saying what they really wanted to. I was angry that I wasn't being told what was going on and I was angry because I was scared.
My body suddenly became aware of him. Of how his body stiffened and his jaw clenched, how his wolf snapped at my refusal to obey him, but I didn't care. I wasn't following my own wolf and despite her slight hesitation, she sank from the surface, giving me complete control. I looked away from Adan and locked gazes with Jude, silently asking if I could get closer to his mom.