Chapter 125 Cover Blown

• AARON.
• When we finally settled down for the night, I tried to relax, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Helena. I lay on the hard ground, staring up at the stars. She was just a few feet away in her tent, but it felt like she was miles away. I could hear her soft breathing as she fell asleep.
• Helena. Her name kept echoing in my mind. She had a way of getting into my thoughts, staying there, making a place for herself. I wondered how I would explain her to my parents when we got back to Lunaville. She was different. Not a werewolf, but not quite human either. She was something more. Something that made my chest tighten every time I looked at her.