Damien's pov,
Quietly, Anastasia and I followed the shadow. The moon was full, making it possible for us to see clearly in the dark.
When Anastasia was not looking at me, I would steal a glance at her face. 'She feels different'. I thought. My purple eyes darkened momentarily before they were back to normal.
'You're right. She feels so different and familiar at the same time. Weird'. Darren admitted. He is my wolf.
As we arrived at the end of the border, the shadow halted. I grabbed Anastasia's hand and made her hide behind a tall tree with me. I couldn't risk the shadow discovering us. If that happens, he will get away.
The owner of the shadow stood outside the border, but Anastasia and I stayed on the border and hid ourselves behind the tree properly.
Outside the border, there weren't any trees of any sort. It was only land. Thanks to that, I finally saw the face of the person.
