Twin Moon
Though I could already feel the broken bones shifting and realigning back into place.
“Will you stop trying to kill me?” he asked, his voice was gravely and rough and held an aura of dominance to it. I looked over his handsome face as he waited for my answer. He is more powerful than I expected. I underestimated him. I won't do that again. But I can’t let him go free until I understand how, or where, his power came from. If he is truly like me, a creation of the hunters, that could mean there are more of us. If that’s the case, I have to find out how many, and where they are. They could assist me in my mission. I swallowed down the need for blood and buried my desire to cut him into small pi