The thought terrified me. How much time did I have before they showed up? Maybe I didn’t have nearly as much time as I needed to figure out where Francium was and where Claire was. Francia didn’t seem nefarious, but how much of that was a stall tactic. I would have never thought Francium was capable of killing anyone, let alone Claire, but I’d heard it, and I was here trying to track him down to find her. I still wasn’t entirely sure what that vampire wanted from me or wanted to do with me. Did he want to turn me the way Francium had turned Claire, or did he just want to kill me. Maybe it was related to my mother. I had no idea and I wasn’t ready to find out today. I was still recuperating to some degree. I almost regretted this ploy to make Candido jealous. It seemed like it was turning back on me quickly. I pushed that thought away. How could I know that Francium’s mom was probably in league with the vampires that were out to destroy everything that werewolves had built. I had
Francia said nothing for a while. I waited and waited, wondering what she was going to say, then her eyes drifted away from me, and her voice turned light. “What do you know about the New Moon Pack?” “You like literature and art.” She chuckled. “Well, I supposed that’s a start… Francium did mention that wasn’t your forte. I told him that pursuing a relationship with you would be difficult if you were so disinterested in the arts.” “I wasn’t interested.” “So, he said.” Francia said. “What do you know of werewolves and how they came to be?” I wondered what to say as she smiled and tilted her head. “Or how similar they are to vampires?” I narrowed my eyes, thinking back to the Moon Goddess book and the vampire book. “I know… a bit. And I have theories.” “Not surprising.” She nodded and her lips twitched. “Francium isn’t here. He’ll be back soon, I’m sure… Claire is nearby, but you can’t go there. Perhaps we might pass the time with a bit of history?” I narrowed my eyes. “Why can
I couldn’t recognize him almost. As I stared at him. He froze in the doorway. The last time I saw him, he was thin and paler. He’d gotten some color in his skin and filled out a bit. His hair had darkened. He was bigger than before. I swear his eyes had changed too, but I couldn’t focus on that. He’d gotten more handsome, but he was nothing compared to Candido. When I thought about Candido’s jealousy towards Francium it seemed so silly. Who would ever choose him over Candido? “Hedy?” He asked. “What are you…?” “Where is Claire?” He froze. His eyes widened. “Why would you—” “She called me,” I said. “I heard her… I heard you and that vampire. The prince, right?” He paled, and Francia moved subtly. Before Francium could get out the door, I darted across the room, reaching for him. He slipped away from me and turned right. I chased after him, hearing Francia coming just behind us. We ran into town, and he vanished like smoke in the air. I stood still and turned around, glaring at
Francium looked resigned, but he didn’t say much else. He got up and led me out of the house. Francia followed close behind. We walked beyond the tree line into the woods. I kept close, knowing how easy it would be for him to lose me and start the chase again. The trees rustled and seemed to change around us, but Francium didn’t disappear. “You have powers?” I asked. “Illusion?” “Not yet,” he said. “I haven’t… I’m not done turning yet, I guess you could say.” I narrowed my eyes at him. “And what are you planning to do when you are? You know they’re making plans to take over the werewolf world.” He stopped and looked back at me. “Tell me what favors the werewolf world has done for me.” Francia hurried and stepped between us. “I don’t think right now is the time to debate such a thing.” I considered telling her that it was the perfect time, but I wasn’t in the mood. My head was pounding. There was still blood trickling out of my nose. I wiped it off on my sleeve and kept going aft
Francia and Francium looked at one another for a long, tense moment. They seemed to be sharing some sort of conversation before she vanished, dropping down to the ground in the form of a silver-furred wolf. She crept away and down the hall, away from where the vampire was coming. She stopped and nodded towards the direction she was heading, indicating that I should follow. “Francium, please say something? What’s going on?” “Everything is going to be fine,” Francium said. “Just stay calm.” Francium nodded away from the cell toward where Francia was going. I didn’t see what other choice I had. Maybe he hadn’t meant to get me caught here. Maybe I could trust him a little more, but I would have to find out if that was the case some other time. For now, I just needed to escape before the vampire found me. I followed Francia as quietly as I could, but I couldn’t go fast enough. “She’s… awake,” Francium said stiffly. “She’s just… irate.” The footsteps stopped near where Francium’s voic
Francium’s eyes flicked between the bottle of pills and back to the gun. He took the gun slowly, hesitantly. I could see his hands trembling as he looked at me. He looked down at the gun then back up at me. I could see him considering it.Then I heard something further away, down the hall, like the creak of a door or something. I didn’t know what that was, but my heart was pounding. How long would it take for Moon Shadow to find my body? Would they leave me here? Would Francium actually shoot me?It seemed like he would. He’d killed Claire. He may have howled in agony afterward, but he still killed her and they were mates. What hope did I have to get out of this alive?My spirit started to deflated and I thought about Candido. I wished the last thing I’d spoken about with Candido was something else. Anything else. I wish I had at least met his mate before going off on this spree to try and make him jealous.I felt stupid.“I can’t.”My eyes widened and I looked up.The vampire looked
We hit another long street as another group of people appeared, colliding with hissing people that seemed to fall from what seemed like the edge of town where the tree line was. Someone jumped out and Claire tumbled them away from us. We kept moving. Someone roared. A large wolf rushed across our path and collided with a snarling figure in mid-air. I heard them scratching a fighting as we kept going. I heard someone screech in pain then the sharp snap of bone or something rang out.“Keep going!” Francium said, moving a little further as I felt more and more dizzy and the surging power seemed to ebb and flow. My blood was burning in my body like I was on fire inside.We got into the woods, but the trees seemed to be moving around us. Claire stopped still, casting her gaze around as Francium grit his teeth.“Shit,” he cursed.“Backup,” I groaned. “Need back up.”My pocket buzzed. It was my Moon Shadow phone. I pulled it out, fumbling as my vision started to swim. What was happening to
Francium cursed. I dropped the phone, putting my hands up to stop her. I kneed her in the stomach and shoved her back. She snarled at me and lunged back at me. Her eyes were filled with light and maddened, glinting in the far. Francium was screaming at her. I couldn’t make out the words. I could smell him bleeding, but his blood smelled nothing like mine. Then I could barely smell my own blood. My senses were going haywire. She grabbed me, trying to force my head aside as she reached with her tongue towards the open wound in my shoulder. I shuddered as I felt her panting over the wound like a beast.This wasn’t Claire. This wasn’t my best friend, but she was in there somewhere, wasn’t she?I could barely hear Armageddon through the speaker. The car jumped again, bouncing her off me and me onto the floor. I was trapped in the small space, but it gave me enough space to kick Claire a little harder. She flew back and snarled as she landed against the door. I kicked again when she lunged