Elizabeth's Pov
That night, I woke up with an insatiable hunger for blood. It was as if my vampire side had been starved for far too long, and it demanded to be sated immediately. The urge was so overpowering that it forced me out of my bed and into the cool darkness of the night.
I moved silently through the corridors of the pack's den, careful not to awaken anyone with the soft padding of my bare feet against the wooden floors. The scent of human blood was thick in the air, tantalizing my senses, and leading me like a siren's call.
As I ventured outside, the moon hung low in the sky, casting eerie shadows across the pack's territory. My senses sharpened, and I could hear the faint rustling of leaves and the distant howl of a wolf. The night was alive with the heartbeat of nature, but
