“What if there are more?” Amelia asks, her eyes are brighter than usual, she looks more like a faerie than a werewolf. Something about her has changed, and I cannot place my finger on it.
Her golden strands are glowing as she bends to pick some wooden daggers.
“I guess the tales are true, wood is really their weakness.”
“Haleem, watch out.” Amelia says all of a sudden and pushes me out of the way.
A vampire runs as fast as light and he pins Amelia to a tree.
I am about to drop the girl to help her but she stabs him. Her expression is angry as she stares into his eyes and leads him to the ground.
“Let's go!” She yells and I pick up my pace.
We race to the building. I hate the thought of going back into such a dark and evil place but I have to. The building would offer more pro
