|Cassandra|
It was inevitable.
At that moment, between the seconds before the arrow would hit me, I could not help but wonder why I was not born into the race of werewolves.
If I was born in their race, even being a daughter of an ordinary family, that would really be blessing to me. I might manage to dodge the arrow hurling into my direction. At least, I could have their blessing of agility and strength. And also, their heightened senses. The other advantage is that I don't have to be worried about being worthy of Leon.
But well... I might have been born unlucky since I could remember.
"Cassandra!" Leon's voice rang into my ear.
And the thought of suddenly loosing my life and leaving Leon, had somehow pull myself back into reality. It was a last second of sudden resolve that I
