Second Chance-In the mist Book 1

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ing like a bad thing was about to happen. But I ignored the anxiety and put it down to exhaustion. It had been a full evening. I’d just been the guest of honor

An unexplainable warmth washed over me and I could feel it coming out of me. Even my eyes turned red, and my fangs came out without me being able to do anything. No, you

sharpened like a murderous beast. The smell of

icking dozens of knives into me all at once. I stopped the car on

gainst the street railing until the smell of blood ret

beasts. They were attacking! But who? It was a couple. I had no business getting

ne my bones broke, my jaw shifted, my body covered in black hair just like this fateful night when I already felt that no one would stand

ind with rage when I saw their damn claws at her neck. To my surprise, he didn’t sink his fangs in, instead, with full force, he broke her legs. Her desperate scream

The others jumped in to help, but rage blinded me. The second one was even easier. He tried to throw himself at me. That’s when I st

der. Everything rose to an even more dangerous level, and I lunged at their

she was in terrible agony. The wolf inside me had hidden, so I c

n her eyes, but she was in and out of consciou

who else but Declan? I took out my phone, and he answered on the first call. Maybe he was on dut

. What is wrong?” And just then

my only doctor friend who, when my parents died, had discovered what they were and automatically found out about me. He kept my secret, so I kept h

s feeling of belonging, of the need to protect her, still hadn’t disappeared. On the contrary, it had b

uld have taken her to the state hospital was out of the question. The doctors would have asked too many questions. And with the rage I was

ard the ambulance sirens. He got off, but

uation,” and he approached her. She stopped gasping,

t, looking helpless. At that moment, I snapped out of my temper. As if that woman had to live at all costs. “Don’t tell me there’s nothing you can do, or I...” bu

at me, lost,

gs are badly broken. I can’t tell

and another man that was with her. They killed him but didn’t touch her in

e ambulance now.” He gave me instructions while heading for the ambulance. “You’re lucky there’s a path here or I

n sat in the back with me. He seemed to stabili

okay?” I asked him at on

the hospital. I knew I had put him through a difficult situation, but I had no choice. He will probably have some explaining to do too.

ing me to do it so as not to raise suspicions. And not because I was what I was, but to avoid any of the doctors calling th

the way to the operating room,

h a small window everything that was going on inside. I lost my gaze on the woman’s face. She was nearly lif

. She was giving up fighting for her life, but these doctors seemed to have the l

upposed to die. She was somehow supposed t

ear

or above her, hoping, praying for a sign of life.

ear

arted beeping. Her heart started pounding again. I felt so relieved and surprised when I suddenly realized I had tears in my e