Romans & histoires Run

Forward. Forward.

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I read it quickly. Dear Dean, I'm sorry to write you this letter. My pack isn't safe anymore. The news about who I am is out and I will be hunted to the ends of the earth. I can't put you or anyone else at risk so I'm running. No pack would be strong or safe enough. I would die if I caused you or your pack harm. I wish things were different but this is my reality and I must make the right choice. Please find someone else that will make you happy that will be a good Luna for your pack. Please let me go.

I panicked. " JADEN????"

Noah! *******************************

Suddenly I just was not scared and sad anymore but instead, I started to feel relieved as if I know for sure that I've really got this. "Thanks, Dad," I said, with a smile that screamed nothing but gladness. Not for his advice but for him. "I didn't do anything. It's you that made yourself believe that you can do this. But now, please do me a favour by going inside and calling your mother and your brother. We are running late. Virginia is two hours away and we have to reach there by one latest and it is already nine fifty-five."

Gym, great. Gym class with a bunch of werewolves and vampires. What could go wrong?

Ryan whined, now trying to pull the door with both his hands. August ran towards him, "Because it's not your car moron, let go. I will call a cab." He pulled his complaining friend away from the vehicle before anyone sees them. Ryan struggled a bit before following his friend obediently. _______________ August blowed on his palms before shoving it inside the pockets of his hoodie. He breathed in the chillness of the night. The barking of dogs and irritating sounds of crickets pierced the calmness of night. He shuddered slightly as a small breeze caressed him.

Run now! Marc bolted upright, breathing hard, his eyes frantically scanning the darkness. He almost bolted. The instinct to flee on the heels of his strange nightmare was strong. Only the recollection he wasn't alone kept him from engaging in a mad dash into the woods. Antonia, who'd stopped speaking to him after his announcement of Pack Law, stirred. She whimpered and tossed. "No," she muttered. "No. He's dead. Evil comes. Must hide. Must run."