Obsession
A gorgeous man in white, and a handsome one with black hairs, two familiar faces, Alex and Zen.
They finally found me. Their eyes were fixed on me. A smirk appeared in Alex's face. Zen's face was full of jealousy. Their eyes slowly followed where Edward was still doing his painting.
I quickly turned back. Edward was so focused on his painting that he didn't even realise their presence. A wolf's obsession never dies, I remembered.
I turned back and screamed from the top of my lungs, "Edward, Run!"