CHAPTER 44 THE STRANGE ATTACK

Minerva Pov The forest was dark—the oppressive darkness that seemed to close in on you from all sides. Shadows danced menacingly among the trees as the wind rustled through the leaves. The sounds of cricket set my nerves on edge. Even as a werewolf, I am still nervous about the forest and don't always feel comfortable with the strange noises. Reflecting on my sophomore year camping experiences, I realized that I didn't particularly enjoy the sound of crickets. I glanced around, feeling something sinister lurking just beyond the edge of my vision. But I continued to hide my fear, looking for every way to insult and oppress Dominic. "Great job, Dominic," I said, sarcasm dripping from my words. "It looks like your plans to kill us will work. He rolled his eyes, leaning against a tree to steady himself. Indeed, your decision to pick up that pendant was a brilliant idea. Really saved the day," he growled. "Right, like you knew what was going to happen," I shot back, folding my a