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A different kind of Predator

Auteur: Riel
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-17 22:01:04
I blink twice.

Then stare at the door for several seconds, incredulous.

I half expect Damon to walk right back in.

He doesn’t.

The fire crackles softly behind me as rain lashes against the cabin walls.

I wait.

And wait.

And wait.

Soon, I can’t sit still anymore.

I have no idea how long Damon has been outside, but it feels too long.

I push myself carefully off the couch, testing my weight against my ankle.

Pain flares immediately. But not nearly as badly as before. Whatever
Riel

ATTENTION!!! If you experienced the previous chapter appearing twice, please make sure to go back to it now. It has been updated now and you'll see a new chapter. Also please go three chapters back and make sure you've read every one of those chapter because I added a few chapters behind since the update was taking time. If you are confused, please ask your questions in the comments. ❤️ Riel

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