Written for the Profectus Prompt Contest. Nathan flees through the forest, desperately trying to escape the hunters who have chased him through the night. How can he escape their clutches-and why are they chasing him in the first place?
Written for the Profectus Prompt Contest. Nathan flees through the forest, desperately trying to escape the hunters who have chased him through the night. How can he escape their clutches-and why are they chasing him in the first place?
"I want you." With a touch as light as a feather, Cillian hooked a thick finger under her chin to get a better look at her face. "Look at me."
Slowly, her eyes cracked open, but she didn't dare meet...