As the midnight sky grew darker, only a few stars were visible, which were not enough to calm the restless heart beating in the dark room. Other than the wolves patrolling the borders, everyone in the Dumas Moon Pack was getting their beauty sleep except one woman.
Her body was cold, her hands shook, and her eyes hardly blinked. She sat on the edge of bed with her eyes fixed on the window. Every little noise was picked up by her fully alert ears. When the footsteps that she had heard for a couple of seconds heading up the stairs stopped outside of her door, her mouth went dry and her forehead became sweaty. Would they come in?
'He is coming!’ her heart dropped into her stomach as the doorknob turned.
“He is coming in!! He is coming in!!!'
She internally screamed, closing her eyes
