Chasing fireflies
If they were going to die, it’d be fighting, not playing their stupid-ass games.
She collapsed to the floor, and he turned back, dodging vampires lunging at him. When she stood, her eyes were glazed, unfocused. Chanting? Was she a witch? Of course she was. He was cursed, doomed to fall for witches. The vampires started screaming, blood pouring from their mouths as they dropped. He grabbed her from behind. “Chloe, stop!” he whispered just as the wolf pack stormed through the doors. Chloe climbed onto the black wolf, her hand reaching out to him. The ache of losing her hit him like a punch to the gut. Then Callum’s teeth sank into him, and he crumpled, shuddering in agony. When he got up, he w
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