Shawn
“Awh, did I upset the pretty little wolf?” The witches' voice was mocking and sinister. I could smell the blood pouring from her as she coughed, causing more blood to spill from her lips. I was torn between anger and pride. I was absolutely furious with her. I told her to stay where it was safe. This was the opposite. They may not be here for her, not today but their kind are actively hunting her. Their goal was to capture her and kill her. She was so f*****g stubborn.
The last lingering effects of pain were leaving my body and I made my way to my feet. Rory was straddling one of them, snarling like she was a wild beast. She looked like a vicious, sexy predator. My attention snapped to the two witches who were left standing, seemingly snapping out of their own shock as well. I test
