The Moon Calls
I growled, slapping his hand away.
“I thought I wasn’t dying.” He chuckled dryly. “Not if I have a say in it. You’re not dying today, James.” I vowed. I stood to my feet, watching as five more wolves entered the clearing, their eyes scanning the carnage. One growled deeply, rattling my bones. I stepped between James and the wolves, “Do not come any closer.” I warned, feeling my body ripple in a warning. They didn’t care as they moved closer, stalking toward me. “If you kill me, Alexander will track you down, and I hope he does unspeakable things to all of you.” I shifted, bracing myself for them. I let out a loud growl; I wasn’t going down without a fight. “Bella, please. Leave before you ge
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