if Nina missed one more day, she'd most likely be fired.
ur wound is
was
ncern. Just cold,
long time. Then forced
she couldn't afford to rest anymore. Not when she
was a differen
her like a noose. The fluorescent lights hummed too loudly. The old pri
Griggs, snapped, barely glancing up from his table
'm
ds help with the invoices, and you'll be covering Matty'
uth, but he was al
meone else's folders. None of
ces were disorganized. A coffee spill from a care
lled and shouted at her
ne knocked over h
ne died, and the ch
No lunch.
d more than anyone else. Carried their mistakes
t...
ne who ever stopped
placing a cookie on Nina's de
smile. "Thanks. Yo
ed you could use one.
it's already
ou. You're smarter than all of them co
already
ut Nina stayed behind. Another la
spine ached. Her soul was
he building, the sky cracked open
oat clung to her, soaked in seconds. He
call..who could she even call with a dead
Nina staggered down the slick pavement. Her heels slip
ster had betrayed her
s unra
m. Three men, leaning a
Shadows
ty thing,"
the mood," s
ike that," anoth
ng move. One gr
t tou
ist
htened. Her m
t it wasn't even loud enough..She kept moving
a growl cut through th
on fire. One of them screamed as he was hurled across the sidewalk
d too fast
st. Fast. Feral. Precise. His fists cracked bone. His boots hit like b
ing, cursing, falling ov
, breathless, sha
ger turne
tall.
t moved beneath the fabric like coiled power.
e eyes that m
ld
ke the
arted, but the
iskey, the fear, the cold,
ees bu
dn't hit t
augh
. So
ke she was som
d against his chest. She could hear the
e it wa
uldn't
nted t
him who
he
uldn't fin
was his breath warm against
.blac
-
e on he
her blanket
he heater. A steaming mug of tea
blin
but warm. Her cloth
e done
he
t, still wearing a dry tee. She looked around. Her
... it
r what h
afte
too fast. H
k the growl, the blur, the
ld
the wolf fr
skidded
eath c
that couldn
it
ew tho
strong, fast, or unnaturally calm. H
oved. The wa
ed around the ed
ike a scream
erew
n't whi
coul
lammed through
G
se skyr
bled to her desk, yanked her
eal or not. Golden eyes. Marked
moved fast
Bite marks. Packs. Old-world myths. Si
at the wo
rm bu
d the faint, reddish claw lines. T
ed the la
d slowly towa
as t
across th
..and then he was
whispered to herself...it was starting to feel like sh