Chapter 22 Mate On The Run
- Night sky… The moon shone so bright. The thick canopy of trees overhead, blocking out most of the moonlight, casting eerie shadows across the forest floor.
- Her breath came in ragged gasps as she sprinted through the woods, her heart pounding like a war drum in her chest.
- Leaves crunched underfoot, and the sharp scent of like filled her nostrils, mingling with the coppery tang of fear on her tongue.