Control

Caleb ran to the pack house as fast as he could, once he left St Demoir's. He was frustrated with the way things turned out, and honestly a little bit scared as he found out Rexford was aware of his secret. Did he tell the others? He wondered. How long did he have before others figure out his secret as well? Was it even worth it to keep this secret anymore? He wondered. 

Lately, ever since he had a spat with Ashton, he felt like things were going out of control. Sure, he assumed stuff like this would happen to them sooner or later, but he didn't fathom how this would screw things up. He always assumed he would find a way out, like he always did with Ashton before. He was pretty good at getting through Ashton's head after all. This time however, his mate seemed adamant.