Azriel King's Luna
My wolf was seconds away from shifting, but what I saw froze me in place.
Paige stood there, pressed against the wall, wide-eyed and trembling, not from fear of an enemy, but from something crawling up her arm.
A spider.
A huge, hairy black spider was slowly making its way toward her shoulder.
For a moment, I just stared, blinking in disbelief. My chest was still heaving from the run, and my claws were half-extended from my fingertips. She didn’t even seem to notice me until she felt my presence. Her eyes darted up to meet mine, and she gasped softly.
Bab Populer