Autumn… Trystan had been gone for two days now. His kiss was still swimming in my head. I hadn’t headed out for the hunt yet because I needed to talk to Anna. I knew most werewolves changed a day or so before the full moon and that made waiting more difficult. After my last two hunts, I was taking a half dozen bullets. Anna had told me to come back on the next full moon and she would answer more of my questions. I could be out hunting instead of looking for her! I couldn’t find her anywhere! There were too many gypsies I didn’t know and every one of them looking at my pants. Somehow I knew it was a good thing that I was on my horse. When I saw Ian though I got off my horse and began leading it toward him. He stopped and looked at me strangely for a moment then a broad smile spread acros

