"I trust you with this." She said and stepped away from him.
The boy looked at the woman in front of him who reminded him of his late mother who passed away while giving birth to his sister. She was just as kind as her. The thought of his sister caused him to reconsider what he was doing. She was little, their father was no more, she needed him.
He glanced back at the crowd which was parted in two sections, one the wolves and the other Vampires. If one took off the spectacle of hatred, from afar they looked just the same. Creatures with beating hearts filled with love for their families, little children looking up at their parents with hope of life among their eyes.
