[Samara]
I stared at the number I had saved on my phone and sighed. The full moon was approaching, and I wasn’t sure what to do. Dylan had been cryptic about the full moon, and I was torn between wondering if he was a bit crazy too.
“f**k it,” I muttered as I hit the dial.
“Hello?”
“Evan?”
“Yes, this is Evan. How are you doing Samara?” he questioned casually and for some reason that annoyed me. His cool, calm attitude made me mad. How had he known it was me, anyway?
“I’m freaking out, Evan and I blame you,” I stated.
“Actually, you should blame the thief,” he said, and I rolled my eyes. “Are you all set for the full moon tomorrow night? You could always come here,”
“No, that is not an option and…all this talk about wolves and the full moon doesn’t make any logical sense to me. I t
