A Whisper of Love's End
If it caught her, Jennifer would be in for a brutal mauling.
She was barely clothed. If that dog managed to sink its teeth into her, there would be no escape or way to protect herself.
Her legs shook with fear, but she couldn't stop. Clinging to the wall, she scrambled and crawled in the opposite direction of the stray dog. She turned at every alley and corner, doing everything she could to lose it, not daring to look back for even a second.
At first, the sound of the barking followed her relentlessly, but as she weaved through the narrow streets and dim alleys, it started to fade. All that remained was the rushing of the wind and the pounding of her breath.
Hot Chapters