× Dixie ×
The room fell silent. The kind of silent that leaves the walls screaming its name. Even the ceiling is scared of breaking the it.
Sooner, the silence in the room is almost frustrating, yet, my mind is still that of confusion and fear. Jennie is about to leave when I stop her, my curiosity and anxiety getting the better of me. I know she would know something.
“Jennie, wait,” I call out. “Can you tell me more about this full moon stuff? How does it work with the werewolf traditions? I need to know what I’m up against.”
"Up against? You make it sound like you're in some battle. Well technically." She said, smiling.
Finally, a smile found its way to her lips. It is comforting.
"Youknow what I mean, besides, it does look like I'm in a big battle, one I didn't sign up for."
J
