Oct 6, 2016
julietta hadn’t been close to ignacio, but he was like her. he followed his instincts, he let his anger control him. now everyone was after him. would she be next? would she end up like him? she was deep in the woods, eyes blown wide in fear, breath falling in harsh pants from her lips. ever since learning that hunters had been called in after the disastrous full moon, she’d been even more on edge. she had never encountered hunters, but the horror stories her parents told her as a child had stuck with her. they had hammered such a deep fear into her heart that even the mention of the words ‘werewolf hunters’ struck her still and instantly scared.
