Cecilia's POV
"Denver…" I clung onto his shirt but he seemed more focused on his prey.
I looked at Henry but he didn't look interested in me. We were no longer friends or should I say, he was no longer courting me that I would use that to improvise.
It was a war.
He looked impatient to devour all of us.
"Since this is what you want. I will give it to you… hot!" Denver gritted his teeth as he walked forward.
Cold jolt of shivers rushed up my spine.
This was the first time I was experiencing war. It was something that could be negotiated or discussed but the both parties wanted blood spill.
Before my eyes, Henry transformed into a wolf and Laura also transformed, walking to Denver's side.
I unintentionally clenched my fist in anger. That was my spot. That was my position. That was my post.
But, I couldn't transform nor could I protect my husband.
"My Luna." Edward approached me with his head now.
