❝there's blood on your lies...the sky's open wide there is nowhere for you to hide, the hunter's moon is shining i'm running with the wolves tonight... i'm running with the wolves...❞ IN HER WHOLE LIFE, NZINGA HAD NEVER SEEN A BOY. The gladers were all like her, women. Runners, leaders, and builders, but never a man. Every month another woman or girl showed up, scared, scarred, and wild, remembering nothing but their names, every one of them becoming survivors under the guidance of Swan - the fierce leader. But... There was another side. Another glade. Like theirs, except for the fact it was completely opposite. They had never seen a woman. open (o) closed () cover by: @Grace_Barton