*Pryce’s Point of View* --- "Hey, Prycie! How are you?" Cassie greeted me on the other line. Why does she sound so different? Like, something bad happened. Is she sad, or is she crying? "Hi, Cassie! I'm absolutely fine. How about you? Why do you sound so sad? Is there something wrong? Are you crying?" I asked her, and I heard her sighed. It's just that I'm not used to hearing her being sad or lonely or even crying. I mean, she's always happy, ecstatic to be exact. She always has that good mood because even though she and her first boyfriend broke up, she was even happy about it. Because she knew that he was not the right person for her. The boy turned out to be a douchebag, and Cassie doesn't have any feelings f

*Blair’s Point of View* --- "Are you sure about this, Claude?" My mother asked me for the third time now as she looked at me worriedly. I have decided to go to the domain of the werewolves, which is located deep in the A****n Forest, to know why they want to kill Pryce and when they will make their move. "Don't worry, Mom, I will be back in one piece, I promise," I replied as I fixed my backpack that contained notebooks, a camera, food, and other things a researcher needs. I will go there to be a captive so that I could go into their haven and look for the information I needed. "Blairie, I will not worry for you, but I worry about the dogs," Sander uttered jokingly

*Blair’s Point of View* --- "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening! I would like to welcome you all to the Big Hunt! Tonight, we are going to be entertained and be fed by these humans in front of us. It's human food again! Literally! I know you all have been waiting for this event for a long time!" Someone spoke with a big, loud voice and followed by the howls of the nasty monsters around us. We are now on the surface and surrounded by many hungry-looking monsters. And I can see that the other prisoners are very nervous and afraid. Like, who wouldn't be? This would probably be their last moments before they will be devoured by these ruthless werewolves. The light is slightly dim since it only comes from the fire fr

*Cassandra’s Point of View* --- "Whoa, calm down, Couzin! It's me. Sander." I said to Blair while my eyes went wide in shock. Who wouldn't be when there's a very sharp sword pointing at your face? "Oh, sorry." She uttered as she put the sword down and gave it to Freddy. "Hey!" She yelped as I crushed her into a very big tight hug. I'm just so worried about her. "I was so f*cking worried about you, Blairie!" I let out while still hugging her tight. Damn, she really is so brave for facing those foul monsters. "I… I… Can't… Uh... Breathe…" She stammered, and I just noticed that I was hugging her so tight. Damn. "Oh, sorry,

*Blair’s Point of View* --- "Oh, Al, ah, yes... Mmm, yes. Wait, Ali... Do you think Blair can hear us? Hmm? Oh, Babe..." My cousin asked while moaning, and I have no idea what the heck they are doing in the other room. "Hmm?" Ali responded but seemed not to mind her concern and continued in what she has been doing in which I don’t want to think about. "Loud and clear," I whispered, but I'm really sure that Ali could hear it. They need to know I am suffering here. "Hey, ah, Al… Ah! What do you think?" She asked again, and I have been trying not to hear anything, but I can't. Damn! "Yeah! She said loud and clear, Cass." Ali replied, and with that, I felt that my cousi