KENDRIC
I roll over in bed with an annoyed groan and see the sun peeking into my room. I huff and sit up to rub my face. For the last month, I've had the same dream every night and haven't gotten any sleep. I see a girl; with dirty blonde hair, around 5'4, and underweight. I can make out scars all over her body, but I can't see her face. My wolf starts yelling, Mate, mate, mate! I see my warriors standing around me, ready to fight for her. I can barely see a man across the field. He fires a gun at her, but she's gone before it hits her. Then, he turns toward me and pulls the trigger again. He usually doesn't hit me, but last night was different. It finally hit my chest, but I woke up before it reached my heart.
I start to get dressed and rush into the bathroom. I grab a pair of pants, t
