With a jolt i woke up. I saw i was in my lounge. How did i get here? I looked at the ground and saw Declan asleep. He must have come looking for me.
Softly shaking him awake i wispered" Declan... come on lets go to sleep." I slowly pulled him up onto the couch. Laying him down he was in a daze. I curled up next to him as he unconciously wrapped his arms around me.
My heart fluttered and my stomach did summersaults at the gesture. He looked so peaceful. His hair falling into his face and his soft even breathing.
I can remember how my inner monster was at ease when she saw him. Like he was the light that chased away the darkness clouding my vision. Im like a moth and he is the flame. I want to get closer. Away from the dark. No matter how much it burns.
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WerewolfOrphaned, lonely, broken, emotionless and deadly. The perfect way to describe the greatest huntress the world has ever feared. You see, at the age of eight, Morgan Rees witnessed her packs slaughter, including her parents. Their pack wasn't destroye...
