Snippet #1372555

Scout slipped out her window, landing lightly on the roof. Issac and Randon looked like they were about to start fighting, and she scrunched up her nose at the sight, carefully climbing onto a large tree branch. She could go fairly far into the woods without touching so much as a toe to the ground. She practically held her breath as she gingerly climbed from branch to branch, hoping to avoid detection. Of course, that was only possible if her dear mind-reading alpha was properly distracted by Aiden.
Her pride had been stung by everyone's assurances to protect her. She wasn't useless just because she had issues with violence. Falling out of third-story window had that effect on people.