"You are a Lycan"
"A Lycan slave" he guffawed.
"I told you that you can't escape from my grasp" the voice thundered.
I found myself running, my feet moving quickly, faster than I expected.
Who could be chasing me. What was after me. The darkness. The silence.
Then the voice came again.
"I own you Chloe don't forget that" a face illuminated before me. A person dressed in odd clothes. Red top and I couldn't tell what the person was wearing beneath and then he turned around.
It was him. My worst nightmare. My self acclaimed lover.
The person that was after my life.
Dean.
Xavi's father.
"You can't run away from me, Chole," he said.
"You can't and no one can help you" he added and anger flashed in my eyes. He's got to be kidding me.
My eyes flew open. I was covered in water.
