[Ella’s POV]
Those burning eyes...That horrible, taunting grin...And that disturbing, nerve-splitting voice. All that time he’d been nothing but a figment from my past. A dark shadow that hovered over me even in my dreams.
I knew I could never prove it, but the awful gut-swirling feeling was enough for me to believe that ‘this’ was the man who’d been watching me. The gruesome, unpleasant sensation that took hold of my senses left me feeling hollow and cold. But, still, the question remained firm in my mind. Why? Why, after all this time, did he finally decide to attack? And why me?
There wasn’t a single aspect of my life that I would ever consider worthy of investigation. Hell, I wasn’t even a werewolf.
This mysterious man looked at me as though he knew my entire life story as well a
