leather strap of her satchel as she made her way through the forest path, the moonlight
as out ther
guttural and inhuman. Her breath caught. She
enly-he w
ed into the light. Jet-black hair, a leather jacket, silver rings g
s voice was low and rou
up a step. "
ng feral flashed across his face. "So
're foll
ut to walk into vampire territory. And
red. "You know
em? I ki
h hitched. "
ward. "The last pers
oat as a massive shadow lunged from the trees behind her.
ia knew her life was a
lur of claws and crimson
underbrush, snarls and tearing flesh echoing in the night. Aria froze, eyes wid
n. A vampire. And the stranger... he was changing. His bones shifted with sickening cracks, his spin
ere
ries hadn't been myths-they were real. All
rayed, dark and steaming. But the werewolf didn't slow. He twisted, jaws lo
ing over the vampire's crumpled bo
in the cold air, her limbs trembling
step back.
hift. Bones cracked and shrank, fur retracting. In seconds, the man wa
voice rasping. He winc
in shock. "You'r
ed more like a grimace. "And you...
glanced at the vampire's corpse, bile rising in her
his hands and met her eyes. "And the
ike the way
sked again, her voic
d. "Name
de
if listening for something. "You need to get out of her
ne lik
ked. Something flickered in his
at you are... do y
cold. "What are y
his head. "You're no
he was gone-vanishing into the t
r mind spinning with questions and fear. Somewhere deep inside
ht, she would n