Fifteen.

Zane

I wasn’t a hundred percent sure what happened. I saw movements out of the corner of my eye. The next thing I knew, Willow was hurling herself at Stevens. The car flipped. I was thrown through a window and skidded across the ground. Stevens ended up trapped by his seatbelt while hanging upside down and Willow took off, running right past me.

It took a moment for my broken leg to crack back into place. Stevens had already freed himself and was making his way towards me when we split up to look for her.

Following her cinnamon scent was easy.

She had this illusion that she thought she could hide her scent. Not realising it was impossible to hide it from me.

I found her in a wooded area, sveral miles out. Hiding behind a fallen tree, angry and crying. I was expecting her to put up a fight, but she didn’t, well not at first.

The moment I picked her up and draped her over my shoulder, her fists flew at me from all angles. Pummeling me in the back over and over.

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