Serena Esposito
Something was watching me. Someone in the woods and it gave me creeps. I could see yellow eyes, through the night.
Thus, I immediately shifted and began to run back to the pack house. This was Luca’s territory. I knew I hadn’t left the boundary so whoever it was, definitely was trespassing.
Luca.
I called him in my mind.
Even though I was angry because of what his mother did earlier, I didn’t want to die. I hated that I felt so helpless.
I dug my paws on the bare floor, threading faster with an aim to reach the pack house on time. My wolf felt suffocated. I suspected it had to do with the fact that Luca didn’t defend us when his mother called us not-pretty.
Yes, Energia.
He replied.
You ran off without saying a word, what is bothering you?
He asked mind consciously.
I need help. I’m in the woods
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