Chapter 15

LUNA POV

I felt my body shaking in fear and cold as the downpour starts. What now? Is this how my life would end? I looked around to see a stick and reached for it. I pointed it to the werewolf as a warning not to go near me. I am truly the queen of all idiots for using a stick as a weapon. Luna, remember, this is not a street dog that you can shoo away but a werewolf. I whispered in my mind.

As the werewolf stepped closer, I tried to move backward. Even if it was raining, I could still hear the sound of the twigs as I stepped on them. If this is a nightmare, I want to wake up right now.

As I started to tremble in fear, three other werewolves emerged from the woods. My heart began to cheer as I recognized Hector's wolf together with Stefan and Francis' wolves. The black wolf turned around as the three wolves surrounded him.

I can sense that they are talking to each other as they stare at each other in the eyes. The big wolf attacked first, aiming for Hect