f the annua
and the importance of the Sacrifice: to appease the Crimson Wo
the day, fearing that her pack may be next. As her father said, it was their oblig
ers of the elected pack wondering if the woman th
" shouted a boy excitedly while balancing on top of a rock. His hair was tousled from th
nd that can't tell who's who when the
he hides the bodies in his dungeon! Jared
n know that?!" yelled th
ached the group of children with a sketch book in hand. She sa
announced. "He knows everything big th
closer to the kids who gathered around her, bringing her voice
shocked. "Whoa... I
othin', Tristian," re
Take i
I race ya instead? Last one to the
the gravel roads revealing three sets of small shoe p
flipped through the pages consisting of the same set of eyes, one black and one blue. Although she drew them in different st
year, the Crimson Wolf chose a pack who would select a candidate for the annual Sacrifice. From the time a pack is ch
g to statistics, they'd have another year before having to choos
ing to notice that she was
! There
ok. She looked up to see a small-framed brunette running towards her, with the fading sun highl
at your house, and when I got there, your mom, I mean, the Luna, said t
, relax. You found
edibly large for a 10-year-old girl, but she reminded Waverly
oy
ly covered her hand to her mouth, cough
s, h
he rock beside Waverly, forcing
stra
when they come back, they want to play and act like they didn't just leave you behind. It's not
her gaze. "Is t
nd her face turned as red as th
is handsome. Quite the
ked up on tracking so quickly, it's really-" She stop
you know when you'
only the sound of the wind and distant voices of othe
y answered, honestly. "
aven't? I thought by your ag
y this time. "How ol
ged, but di
. But from what I've heard, it takes a while to know the person is truly your mate. When it happens,
favourite smell
think for a moment an
rri
inny silhouette jogged down the road. It carried an item in it
is about Isadore's choice of clot
ot abou
silent when she realized how serious her n
ut the Sa
rlier. Her eyes scanned the delicately written words that we
been