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Chapter Fifty–Three

DILAVEN

“What?” Quinn snaps. “A

I shake my head no.

bat felt like – like someone was watching de. The sam

at the mods. When you got held

Quinn sight, straightening his hack with

This fogon

(on this idland can get so that wo

“You re probably right,‘ I comerde, letting go of the beatly I had analized I was bedding

“Of course I’m right,‘ he quips.

Envily laught, joining him in

se kötchen to atir

That is when we hear it. A shrill unarl, like a feline growed that eroes through the forest outside

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Without asking, I know it’s true. He’s here. That was him. A panther must be out there in the woods.

My eyes shop to Quinns. His jaw clenches and he grants me a barely perceptible no

“Was that a cat?” Emily gasps. “That sounded like a big, angry at What the hell? Ther tiny island like this one?”

check it out, Quinn says, meeting my cym for a long moment

“Are you crazy?!” Emily screnches. “No way! You can’t go out there.”

it be possible, can it? I mean how would an animal like that en

“Relax,” he tells her, his eyes going heated with her concern for him. There’s some ting gear out back. I promise, I’ll be fine

Emily hisses, freezing when Quinn puts a finger under her chin and libs her face to plant a quick, soft kiss on her lips.

I swallow my protests, because it’s really none of my business, but something about his kissing her rubs me the wrong way I’m not jealous, of course I’m not. However, I can’t help but feel like it was wrong somehow. Even Emily herself looks slightly thrown off by the act

right back,” he soothes her, his eyes glowing. “Whatever happens. Do not come outside. You ladies go upstairs to Demonics room and watch from there. No one can

hod, “Be careful.* ̈*

confident he’s had a good minute to shift without being seen. Then, I flip the switch on the shades and sit on the floor next to the window that faces the woods. Watching, nervously as the fog only grows thicker

this high up, I can easily see a good deal of the island and the treetops above the mists. We cant see what’s in the trees nor the shoreline behind it and that’s what really makes me nervous. Because if Quinn gets hurt, how will we know? Also, the ground surrounding the house are blanketed in a heavy fog so its a bit difficult to get a visual on

if it approaches the large

understand why their homes are practically but from windows. They like to see as coming for them. As wolves, I’m

look around the back and front at the house. I cant

outside?”

a look through all the windows on the first flue.

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Chapter Fifty–Three

Ille with you,

Lreph, “May here.

this way from the woods you can

says. “That hurry. I’m getting perity spooked”

the stairs. With each step I take, my eyes are lined in the windows watching for any kind

the

to those you

feet touch the polished worst of the first fon, I feel them. The yes. My

fra, telling self–fix too, be don’t wait tok

he vam use me

for a love one, right?

would need te ale

at least, if he doesn’t get to me, I don’t think it will be

he does. Then I remember, Domenicit

down. Deep breaths,” I soothe myself, breathing in and out as slowly as possible.

starts to work its magic and

breath. 1 can do this, 111 be fine.

the closes to the cliff bank and it has the most visibility, so I start there. Combing over what I can see of the ground. Im looking for anything. Feet,

my hand

throat

window to inspect the mail about a foot away from the

my body going cold.

of rain are three vishle pawprints. Four wide toe marks, and one fat heel. Prints that d mecognize anywhere, because I used to find them in

squeal. “God”

race back upstairs when loud electric pop

and each and every light

Oh no.

The electricity.

tanelerine entry.

before he left.

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