LEONA'S POVUnexpectedly, Darren slept in my room again. I deeply thought about the werewolf who chased us at the campsite. His scent was new. Is he the one who killed those kids in the camp before? Did Victoria send him? I want to know. This chasing has to end before my friends get hurt. It's either Victoria has my neck, or I'll outsmart her. I need to find that wolf. Darren slept early. I could hear him snoring already. Fortunately, he didn't see the werewolf. I have enough things going on in my mind. I don't want another complication, or I would have to leave. I'm living the best of my life. I have friends who love me and my career. It's a waste if I leave, so I better take action. First, I need to know who owns the land. Maybe they are connected to that wolf and Victoria. I slept planning. The next day, I woke up to the gushing sound of water. Darren was not in bed. He's reusing my shampoo and everything in the bathroom, including my toothbrush. Imagine he uses my toothbrush,

LEONA'S POV"A~Andrei put her down!" I shouted. Startled seeing Margaux's face turn red. His eyes are glaring with anger, "Andrei!"Andrei blinked as if some forces left his body and let go of Margaux. "I~I'm sorry. I didn't mean to…."He turned to me, but I was perplexed like Margaux. "I'm sorry," Andrei ran back to his car and sped away.“Margaux!” she fainted. I immediately called Darren and asked for help from the security guard that passed by. Margaux was rushed into the emergency room and was given proper medication. She had an anxiety attack that was why she fainted. The doctor gave her some medicine to help her relax, and she was transferred to the recovery room. Darren called her parents and informed them. It happened so fast that I couldn't imagine how we got that far. "Leona, your arm," Darren saw the scratch and insisted on having it cleaned by the nurse. They put some antiseptic and covered it to avoid infection. "What happened, dear? I thought you had already left,"

LEONA'S POV:Zach Newton was murdered at Flinch's property thirteen years ago. His family seeks justice for his death. But the police closed the case because it was proven that a wild animal was the culprit. Young Zach disappeared into the woods that day and was found mangled days after. I counted back the years. Darren was just sixteen then, and Don Rafael was still perfectly fit. I don't believe they could do such a thing as Zach's parents accused them. Another police file showed up in my research. "Oh, God!" I gasp. It was Zach's photo. Even his face was torn. Brutally murdered. His family recognized him by the clothes he wore the day he disappeared; the DNA proves it. The police suspected a bear, but from the looks of his body, it could be a lion, a tiger, or a wolf. I zoomed in on the marks on his remains, there were deep scratches, and it was impossible that it came from a lion or bear's teeth. My God! I hope it wasn't a werewolf. I went back to Zach Newton's profile. Previo

DAVON'S POV: "Mom, I need to check on Leona. I need to make sure she's okay," I insisted, heading to my room to get some clothes. I had to make sure the werewolf who chased her did not follow her home. "Son, just stay here. Let Rupert check on her, please." Mom stopped me, she is worried sick, and I understand. She called Rupert on her phone. Instructing him to buy flowers and give them to Leona so he could have an excuse to visit her. She's probably in her apartment now and alone. The fact that she was on our property means that she didn't attend her duty today. Anyway, everyone knows she's one of the stockholders. Soon, we better announce so she could take the rightful position for her. I went to my room and decided to stay there to avoid Dad. He's been feeling better for the past few days, and my wound could trigger his tremors. I went to my room to change and to be alone to clear my head. "Son?" Mom knocked on my room while I was meditating about that alarming incident.

DARREN'S POV:My curse will be permanent on my thirtieth birthday. That was depressing. I'm turning thirty in two months. How are we going to find a curse by that time? Mariko isn't helping. She just flared up my aggravation of being a werewolf forever. A little advice from her on how to break the curse would be a relief. Not to mention my upcoming wedding. How am I going to marry Leona if I am still a monster? "Can you call her again?" I asked Rupert before we proceeded to Mariko's house. "It's now ringing! I couldn't contact her earlier.""Keep calling her. I hope she will have a conscience and answer it." However, I doubt if Mariko would answer out of conscience. She would have told us the curse. "Still no answer, Darren. I guess she's not going to help us. Let's just visit her place."I don't think so. Mariko knew everything. She just needs a little push. What worries me is that she doesn't want to talk. Is she hiding something?"Okay, let's go and hope she's back in her house