I finally fall asleep on the cold ground, exhausted from the day. I fell into a dreamland.
I saw myself climbing the tree, scoping the place out. Little did I know there were cameras hidden in the trees just perfectly set. I was up above watching the whole thing. Why did my sister never tell me about that? She always told me every little thing that would matter. I climbed out of the tree cautiously, cocking my head to listen to the heartbeats around. Nothing, I did not hear any of the regular thrum of the heart.
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Badass Wolf
WerewolfMeet an assassin and her struggle with her mate. Not sure how often I will be able to update but will try my best. Only have written poetry, be easy on me. But hey! Give me some feedback and I will continue .
