Dylan’s POV
The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the desolate forest. The air was heavy with anticipation as I knelt beside Mandy, my beloved. Her once vibrant eyes now flickered with a mix of fear and trust, as I prepared to take the ultimate risk.
With every beat of her weakening heart, I could sense the life force slipping away. Time was f*****g running out, and as a werewolf, I had but one solution to save her. The desperate decision weighed heavily upon me, a burden too great to bear. Yet, I knew in my heart that this was our only hope.
Gently, I positioned myself beside her fragile form, my instincts urging me forward. I could feel the primal hunger coursing through my veins, growing stronger with each passing moment. It clawed at my conscience, remin
