(Jessie’s POV)
It’s been five whole years since the night I was murdered.
A little over four years since Nick and I were betrayed.
I count the days every time we’re in a situation like this now. Running through yet another forest outside yet another town or city in yet another country. So far, we’ve been through pretty much all of eastern Canada and half of Europe. It almost always ends the same way, too. With us running for dear life from vamps h*ll bent on nabbing me.
Sometimes I can hear their laughter and taunts in my dreams. “Come on, kiddo. I know you can move faster than this.” Nick said, as we were dodging rocks and trees. We were outpacing them but it wasn’t stopping them from chasing us.
And laughing as they did.
“Run, little vampire! Run! But we’ll catch you eventually
