“What the! What are you! Those eyes!,, Margaret asked, fear laced in her voice. Her body trembling and the finger-pointing at the girl, if she could even be called that, shook. The girl’s grin only grew, giving her a predatory look, a few droplets of blood fell from her lip. “You are dead,, she said and then laughed as the howling sounded, this time closer. Margaret took a step back “You’re insane,, the woman muttered, but the girl heard and stopped laughing abruptly. And steeled those glowing orbs at the woman, Margaret’s stomach turned, that’s not natural.
“Not insane Margaret,, Solance said in a gentle voice “I’m just speaking the truth,, Solance then turned her eyes to the man. “If I were you, I would run,, Solance advised, her tone serious. “Run? From wolves?,, the man scoffed. “The
