Prologue

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Lorraine's POV

I was walking down the sidewalk , when I felt someone following me.

I look over my shoulder and saw a guy with a black t-shirt , black jeans , and a black leather jacket.

He noticed that I was looking at him and I quickly look away.

I look straight ahead again. What a jerk I thought. Then I walk faster and faster. I look over my shoulder again and see that he is still following.

Well , I already have a plan. Seconds later , I was already running. The stupid jerk is still following me.

I look over my shoulder again and see that he is trying to catch up.

I took a sharp turn to the woods since it is just right beside me. I look over my shoulder again and see that he didn't catch up.

I smirk , what a stupid stalker I thought. I slow down to a walk. I found a tree and sit under it.

Well , your probably wondering who I am. My name's Lorraine. And I'm a hunter , of werewolves.

But I'm a werewolf too. The reason I became a hunter was because my parents were killed by an Alpha rouge. When I was 11.

That's why I became a hunter.

My thought were interrupted by a low growl. I shuffled to my feet to see who or what it was.

Then I saw two large wolves growling at me.

Oh, this is going to be fun.
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Thanks for reading everyone!
-Lucy

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