Harlow looks at the sliver of moon that hangs over the cliffs edge, the ocean below that reflects the last source of light. If nothing else, she will die in a beautiful location with the man she loves. Suddenly it doesn’t feel so bad, it seems almost perfect, there is no fear for her, only peace.
She never expected to live past her birthday. She may not have had a chance to meet her wolf, to see her, but she got to have Austin, even if it was only for a moment, she got a chance to taste all consuming love.
Everything seems drawn out. The wolf doesn't bite down harder, letting her life slowly flow away, it is drawn out. Harlow just focuses on the moon, pleading with the goddess one more time.
"I never asked for much. I never asked for anything for myself but I wanted you to save him. I
