Light & Darkness: Book 3
I would have done a lot if Oliver had been with me, so I just prayed in my head that he would hang around somewhere and sensed either the werewolf or me.
I ran into a less wooded stretch of forest where the afternoon sky was clearly visible between the treetops, and that was when the attack came. The werewolf lunged at me from behind the nearby bushes, surprising me, but not enough to make me jump aside. But he was looking right next to me on his four legs, breathing hard. Taking advantage of the fact that he was clearly gathering strength, I looked at him closely - his fur was light gray, almost white, only a darker shade on his head, and his eyes were the color of amber. The creature was o
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