♦Ω♦ ISAAC HARRISON ♦Ω♦
"No, no, no," said Isaac as Shade left. He made a move to go after her, but the girl stopped him.
"Let her go, darling," she said. "She needs time."
"Let me go," snarled Isaac. "Who the fuck are you, anyway?"
"Bella Morgenstern, I'm the beta of the pack," she answered.
Isaac pushed past her. "I literally don't give a fuck," he snapped. "I'm going to go find my girlfriend."
He burst out of the door. Werewolves surrounded him, some in their wolf forms, others human. But they were all intent on stopping him, keeping Shade from him.
Angry at Bella and the other wolves, Isaac ripped into his wolf form, snowy white fur blending in with the winter ground. He shot past the other wolves, running at full speed. He picked up Shade's scent, the cinnamon, smoke, sea water and roses, and followed it to --
-- the park where they had there first kiss. She sat there, under a tree, crying. Isaac felt her pain, and felt so guilty.
Still a wolf, he walked slowly toward her, his nose facing the ground. The park was deserted, but the tree was secluded anyway, so no one could see him. He walked slowly up to Shade and sat on his haunches like a dog, whimpering.