I grabbed Sasha by the shoulders. My friend's face was contorted with terror and disbelief as my fingers grew to a point and dug into her skin. I bit my lip to hold back the growl rising up my throat and instead forced eye contact.
"Run." I whispered.
Tori doesn't believe in nonsense such as zombies, ghosts and vampires. So she's all for camping with we best friends, Sasha and Dakota. But when the group are attacked by a pack of wolves, and the alpha bites Tori, she realises it was not a normal wolf.
In a desperate attempt to save herself and her friends, she hides away from them, keeping the secret. Bad move...
