I killed a girl last night. I did it with my bare hands and an old piece of pipe I found lying next to the dumpster. But that’s not the part that got me. The part that scared me, the part I can’t seem to wrap my head around and still has me reeling, was that when she charged me, her body shifted – and then she was a wolf. All snapping teeth and extended claws. But by the time I stood over her lifeless body, she was a girl again. That’s about the time I went into shock… And that was the moment he showed up.Now, all I can do is accept the truths that are staring me in the face.
One, Werewolves do exist. And two, I was born to kill them.
Heather Hildenbrand was born and raised in a small town in northern Virginia where she was homeschooled through high school. She writes romance of all kinds with plenty of abs and angst.
You can find out more about Heather and her books at www.heatherhildenbrand.com
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