Chapter 35

Flashback... ”It’s bad, James.” ”You know something.” It wasn't a question but a statement. Natasha knew something about the unusual things happening to Avery. ” When I was a child, I had a friend name Peta. He and I were as close as two people can be. We planed our wedding and the names of our future children. You know how it can be. One day, when I had turned eighteen years old, Peta and I were planing on meeting up at the clearing in the woods were I lived. He was a werewolf and just as we presumed, we were mates. I waited for him for twenty minutes before I started to worry and just as I was about to call him, he showed up. He emerged from the woods in his usual messy hair and torn jeans and a dark blue t-shirt. I had bought it for him the week before. I ran up to him and hugged him, telling him how happy I was to see him and how he had me worried. But I pulled back when I realized that he wasn't hugging me back. I looked him in the eyes and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. When