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Eight

Natalie

Three large wolves step out of the woods and I immediately catch their scent on the breeze. “Rogues.”

Night has fallen as Trevor and I sat talking, so I have only the rising moon to light my vision. But I see well enough to notice the blood on the brown wolf's fur.

So does Trevor.

“Nat-” He angles his body slightly in front of me and throws an arm over my legs, clearly in protective mode. “Blood.”

“I see it,” I tell him.

I want to hug him or kiss him, for the sweet protective instincts that he is displaying. He is a true gentleman and I love it. But I think that he forgot one thing.. He's a human. I'm a werewolf. If anything I will be protecting him.

The brown wolf with the blood-soaked fur steps forward and growls menacingly, the sound rumbling deep in his throat and sending a chill up my spine. I am not usually one to cuss too much but I can not help the expletive that slips from my lips.

“Fuck.”

Suddenly the three wolves spring into action, bounding across the gra
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