My life followed a simple pattern.
Run to keep my inner wolf asleep. Make sure my blood-sucking foster sister, Cass, feeds. Hunt for supernatural trouble when we should be sleeping. Keep my grades up and my head down.
It was mostly a game.
Until people started wandering around like living zombies. Until people I care about started getting hurt. Until the menace came knocking on my front door.
Time for the soul-stealer to realize just because he’s hunting something doesn’t make it prey.
Cass and I bite back.
~The Paranormal Response Team~
Saving the World Before Breakfast
“And you, Elle? Do you fear death?”
A snort escaped me as the beast growled inside my head. What is your deal? Go back to sleep. “No point in fearing it. Death is unavoidable; it comes for everyone eventually.” I traced the gate with my fingers again. “It just isn’t my time yet.”
“Are you sure about that?”