He watched with keen eyes, my every movement. I could feel the intensity of his gaze upon my back.
I swirled around looking for the one who was watching me. The woods were clear. The grounds of the house were blank as a canvas. There was no one there but the feeling was still there. I watched everything move. I watched as shadows danced across the yard.
I yelp as I felt a hand on my shoulder. "It's ok, Little Fox. It's just me. Why'd you jump? Thinking of running again?" He teased me.
"No... I have the feeling of being watched. And before you ask I was going to tell you but I didn't know when you were getting back, and Jefferson isn't here so I couldn't tell him. I think it might be paranoia but I still felt it."
He scanned the tree line, listening for anything that may be out of the ordinary. "Let's go back inside and we can talk about this."
___________________________Hey all,
So I'm trying to work more on this and so here is a little preview of what is coming up!
What do you guys think is going to happen next? Who is watching her and why? Is the nice banter between Wren and Liam?Thanks,
KDMac
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WerewolfOriginally started by IRE-LOND (her account is now a shared account with @Unique_Am_I) I adopted Claimed from her. She has told me to finish it with the ideas I have so please bare with me at the moment as I have just got this and am now starting t...