“Okay. We shall see what waits in the refrigerator to be cooked.” He cheerfully announced.

My heart fell into the pit of my stomach when he opened the refrigerator. His right eyebrow rose when he opened the freezer side. With a soft sigh he turned toward me. “I wonder.” He contemplated. “How long can a person survive without food?”

“A few weeks?” My eyes drifted upwards toward the ceiling.

“Hmmm. Well, I did see two steaks. I think I can manage to fix a suitable dinner until we go grocery shopping tomorrow.” A smile crossed his face.

Seated at the counter I watched while he prepared a culinary masterpiece with sautéed potatoes, onions and broiled steak. We ate our dinner at the kitchen counter while the wind and rain hurled around us outside.

“Let me guess. Charlotte taught you how to cook,” I said between bites.

“Actually, I was taught how to cook by a chef. I spent a lot of time in the kitchen.” He smiled a little.

“So you like to cook?”

“Sometimes.”

“Sometimes?”

“Sometimes I like to enjoy another person’s skill in the culinary arts.” His smile broadened.

He had to be joking, I thought shifting in my chair. “Culinary skill, huh? Well, good luck with that, because I’m not very skilled in the kitchen.”

After dinner, I cleaned up the kitchen, but apparently I didn’t move fast enough so he joined in to help. With a spotless kitchen, we walked into the living room to wait out the rest of the storm. I stopped and looked out the window. The storm was in its full fury now. The wind howled and hurled through the tops of the pine trees, bending them to their sides. I nearly jumped out my skin when a large branch slapped hard against the glass window.

“I have a great idea,” Daniel spoke distracting my fear.

Walking past me, he went to the sofa and reached for the remote controls. Looking at each of them carefully, he clicked one and the fireplace started. He then chose another remote and pressed another button. We were now in the dark. After a few seconds, my eyes adjusted and I could see him sitting on the sofa.

“Come here,” he whispered.

My heart beat a thousand beats to one breath. I walked toward him and sat down on the sofa. He moved slowly and reached for me. I could feel his hands around my arms as he turned me and pulled me back to him. His arms went around me, pulling me closer to his hard chest. I nestled my head against his chest where I heard the steady rhythm of his strong heart.

“Better?” he asked.

“Better,” I replied.

“We should be safe. The storm is not that bad,” his soft and velvety voice cooed.

“Tell me more about the Lycans,” I whispered.

His hand adjusted the pillow under his head and then rested on my arm. Slowly he rubbed his hand up and down my arm.

“Did you know that the Lycans mate for life?” I shook my head. “There are very few Lycans. They usually stay with their own kind. Not mixing with humans. On rare occasions, a Lycan will take a human as a mate. The connection and bond is so strong it is never broken. Not even in death. If one should die, the other would never take another mate.”

“That sounds like a lonely life.”

“Not really. You see the bond between Lycan mates is incredible. They become one with each other. Their thoughts, their emotions, their minds and even their heartbeats.

They begin to hear each other’s thoughts. The emotions are awakened to a height that is beyond human conception. Each one feels what the other feels, the pain, love, and passion. Their heartbeats begin beating to the same rhythm. I guess when you are truly one together, why would you look for another that could never replace what you had to begin with?” He paused for another moment. I dared not speak.

“The separation is not lonely. You still feel the presence of your mate with you. It never leaves you no matter how long you may live. It is not a feeling of grieving. It is a satisfied feeling.” His voice was so soothing and warm. I snuggled closer to him.

“Sounds like my father and mother. He never remarried. I suppose he had the same feelings.”

“Somewhat , ” he whispered.

My thought was of my father and the love he had for my mother. So many years I believed he was lonely. It was probably just as Daniel had said concerning the Lycans; he was satisfied to have found his mate in life. My heart swelled inside my body that this type of love actually existed.

“The ancients say that the reason for the bond helps with the hunt.” His soft voice broke my thoughts.

“The hunt?”

“The hunt for werewolves and other creatures of the night. In Lycan form, it cannot speak verbally. Their communications are pretty much like regular wolves. Their thoughts are still human. It is common that mates hunt together. They combine their strengths together. They hunt as one. They attack as one. They kill their prey as one. Only the mated ones are permitted to hunt. Because of the bond.”

“Is that why it is rare that a Lycan would take a human as a mate?”

“Yes. According to the ancients, it is not allowed. The laws have been broken only a few times in the past. The ancients believed in keeping the bloodlines pure and sacred.

Human blood only weakened the lines. Cross breeding, they called it. There were severe penalties.” I could tell his voice had trailed off into a thought as we both heard the wind howl outside and sheets of rain pounding against the glass wall. Soon he continued.

“A human woman could not carry a Lycan child. The body would not recognize it and … .” he paused again. The sigh in his voice made me tremble. “Neither the mother nor the child would survive.” Utter sadness filled his voice.

“You know the stories the locals told of the shape-shifters?” He continued changing the subject.

“Lycans?” I asked and shifted against his chest.

“Yes. A few people say the Indians that lived on Fort Mountain many years ago made a pact with a few settlers before they left. They granted them sacred rights to their lands in exchange for their help. The new settlers agreed and the Indians introduced them to the Great Spirit Wolf. The Great Spirit Wolf, we now call Lycan, would become the protector of mankind and guardian of the great wall which we know as Fort Mountain.”

“I had never heard that version of the story.”

“Not many people have. It has been a secret for many years. The remainder of the settlers stayed in this area and still to this day guard the wall and the humans. They are the only few remainders of the original bloodline of the Lycans.” His soft voice trailed off into another thought.

“I thought the wall was considered to have magical powers.”

“According to the legend it does. The Indians that lived behind the wall were spiritual in their belief. Their chief was a wise man. He was aware of the evil nature of the werewolf. While the building of the wall continued at night under the moon, the Indians performed a ceremony during the daylight hours under the sun. The power was so strong in the wall it was said the sun would illuminate one side during sunrise and the other during sunset. The power held within the wall itself would not let any evil creature past it.”

My eyes were already getting heavy. I closed my eyes listening to the strong beating of his heart. Slowly the world drifted out from underneath me.

SEVEN

The softness of the night drifted into my dreams. Daniel and I stood in the meadow again. My senses ran wild and I felt more alive than ever. His hand slipped around mine as he led me down through the clover filled meadow. Our steps quickened into a run. Enjoying the breeze in our face, we ran until we reached the forest and continued through the trees. Suddenly, Daniel disappeared. I kept running until I reached the river.

Standing by the river, I searched for him. A sense of fear washed over me. In the midst of the trees, I saw a dark figure move toward me. It wasn’t Daniel but instead, a werewolf. My heart thundered when I saw the unimaginably horrifying beast. Its large oversized wolf looking head was covered with stiff hair. The body was shaped similar to a human, with muscular long arms, oversized shoulders and thick muscular neck. The claw shaped-hands were attached to its long arms. It balanced itself on its dog-like haunches. It stared at me with its red blazing eyes. I knew in an instant that I was its target. Fearing for my life, I bolted into a run. The roar and growl behind me made the adrenaline rush through my body.

My heart raced wildly as I found strength in my fear to keep running. The creature was extremely fast. Glancing over my shoulder, I could see it run in leaps on its claw-like hands and dog-like hindquarters. “It’s just a dream!” I demanded my mind. “It’s just a dream! Face your fears!” I commanded myself. Taking a deep breath, I whirled around to see the creature leaping in the air toward me.

My hands flew instinctively in front of my face while its claws dug into my upper arms. The full weight of the beast forced my body onto the ground. With a heavy thud, I landed on my back. My hands grabbed its prickly shoulders while my arms locked to prevent the sharp teeth from biting me. My resistance was a futile effort. Its strong muscled jaws pushed forward to my throat. Its sharp teeth snapped toward my face. The loud and heavy snarls ripped from its mouth. Quickly its head moved and I felt a sharp stab in my arm. Its head moved closer to mine, dripping crimson red blood from its mouth. Closing my eyes, I screamed, “Daniel!”

My eyes flew open while the rapid beating of my heart pounded in my ears. I tried to comprehend that it was just a dream. My breath came in gasps. It was morning. Looking around the room, I realized I was now on the floor beside the sofa. Laying my head back on the floor, I inhaled deeply trying to relax. My mind was coming back to reality. I raised myself to a sitting position. With one hand on the sofa, I managed to stand up. The sudden throbbing pain in my arm hit me. I raised my right arm and turned it around.

Apparently, when I fell off the sofa I had hit it on the coffee table.

“Daniel?” I called out. There was no answer. He was probably taking a shower. This was not a bad idea. A nice hot shower would help me clear my head from the dream.

Slowly, I walked up the stairs.

I grabbed my bathrobe and walked into my shower. The hot water felt good when it hit my skin. With my arm feeling the throbbing pain, washing my hair appeared to be a difficult task, but somehow I managed. The images of the dream still lingered in my mind of the horrid beastly creature. I finished my shower and stepped out. Wrapping myself in my bathrobe, I returned to the bedroom to dress.

“Julie?” I heard his voice call from downstairs.

“I’m up here! I’ll be down in a minute!” I yelled back to him.

I dressed quickly and ran down the stairs. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered again. He sat at the kitchen bar watching the TV. My eyes wandered down the length of his arms, noticing the bulging muscles. The tight muscles in his body showed clearly through the light green T-shirt that he wore, sending a rush of warmth through my body. My eyes traveled back to his wide shoulders, traveling slowly down his side. Not missing anything, his stomach must be tightly muscled. My eyes traveled down the length of his upper legs.

“Are you okay?” His words broke my thoughts. The warmth of blood rushed to my face and I couldn’t help but smile as my eyes turned toward the TV.

“Yeah, I guess I’m just trying to wake up.” It sounded a lot better than saying to him that I was admiring his well-built and toned body. I quivered at the thought once again when I managed to walk by him and head for the coffee.

“I checked outside for storm damage. Luckily, there was no damage to the house. A couple of trees fell down across the driveway. I managed to move them out of the way.”

There was something more. His voice was a little tense. I turned to see only the worried expression on his face.

“What’s wrong?” The sickening feeling of fear crept inside of me.

“There were two more attacks last night. I just saw it on the news before you came down the stairs. Two campers.” He spoke slowly never taking his eyes from the TV. “I received a call from Scotland. There appears to be some kind of problem and I need to leave this evening.”

Everything within me wanted to scream at him, I need you too! Holding the cup tightly in my hands, I considered the possibility that I may just be daydreaming. The fact that I had grown so attached to him fascinated me. Daniel had become my shelter of safety. He stood and then walked toward me. Gently he touched my arm and I winced from the pain that ran up to my shoulder.

“What?” he responded to my sudden movement of pulling my arm away from his hand.

“I had another nightmare, apparently after you left; I fell off the sofa and must’ve hit my arm on the coffee table.” Cautiously, his fingers clasped around my arm, drawing it closer to him. He ran his finger down my arm and over the hard red spot. Tingling sensations ran through my entire body from such a simple touch.

“I don’t think it’s broken, but you definitely took a hit.” His eyes traveled back to mine and a frown formed on his face. “What were you dreaming about?”

Carefully, I chose my words; there were some details that I wanted to leave out. He didn’t need to know the part about us running hand in hand through the meadow. It sounded too childish. Actually, I thought it was a good idea not to mention he was in my dream all together. “A werewolf attacked me.” There. Straight to the point.

His mouth twisted into a sly grin while his eyes twinkled with humor. “So,” He held up my arm. “How much damage did you inflict on the werewolf?”

“Not much.” There was no way I could’ve stopped the laughter that burst out of me. We shared the humor for a moment, and then his face turned serious again.

“Listen, I should not be gone for more than a week. I want you to stay with Mom and Dad,” the soft voice pleaded with me.

“Daniel,” I sighed.

“Julie, it is for your own protection. This house is in the middle of the woods, and you are about ten minutes from the nearest house.” He pleaded.

“I’ll be fine here.” I protested.

“I won’t.” His expression changed. The warmth of his brown eyes peered deeply into mine. “I would not be able to concentrate on anything else but worrying about you, wondering if you were all right. I do not think I would forgive myself if something terrible happened to you while I was gone. Please Julie.” He continued in a velvety rich voice.

“You mean too much to me.”

Those words lingered in my ears. It touched something within my heart. I’m not sure what he saw in my eyes, but his face moved closer toward me. His lips touched mine ever so lightly. I couldn’t breathe. My pulse raced. His lips trailed over mine lingering ever so softly. Fire flamed through my veins, bringing my blood to a boil.

Electricity charged my body. My hand gently touched the side of his face. His warm hand touched mine, sending wonderful sensations throughout my body. Pulling away from me, his face only inches from mine, my eyes slowly opened to see him carefully watching me. When I finally exhaled, his lips pursed into a smile. He had done his job well, intoxicating me from the first kiss.

Satisfied, slowly he came closer again. The look in his eyes was more than satisfaction; it was desire. His lips pressed against mine again with a little more force. I caught my breath. His fingers traced my jawbone down my neck where his hand cupped the back of my head. He took a deep breath and then pulled me closer to him. His tongue traced my upper lip, wanting to be invited inside to explore what he desired. My knees weakened. His arm wrapped around me, pressing my weakened body closer to his. I molded into every inch of his lean muscular body. I drew the scent deeper in my lungs, allowing his fragrance to fill my senses. My hand ran into his hair, clutching tightly the black tendrils between my fingers. My body burned with an intensity of fire like never before. His mouth hungered after mine, teasing, taunting and unleashing a desire that I had never known before.

Daniel stopped, tearing himself away from my lips. His ragged breath matched mine. The desire in his wild eyes intensified, matching my own desires for him. He held me firmly in place while stepping away from me slowly. Somehow I still managed to hold onto the coffee cup without spilling it. We laughed when we looked at the cup and then each other.

“I will come back. I promise.” His words were as true as any I had ever heard. “Please, just stay with Mom and Dad, for me?”

“Okay,” I whispered.

“I’ll call you every day to make sure you are okay.” The confirmation was all I needed.

“What time is your flight?”

“I am leaving in three hours. I have just enough time to get packed and make it to the airport.”

“I’ll drive you to the airport. It’s still daylight. I don’t think we will have to worry about werewolves in the daytime. Right?” I forced out a smile.

His head tilted to the side, giving me the impression he had to think about it. “Yeah, you might be right. I would like that.” After a quick kiss, he turned and disappeared into the great room.

My hand absentmindedly went to my face. My finger touched my lips where his lips had been. The thought of what I had missed all those years brought back a slight regret.

However, excitement and joy ran through me. I felt like I could skip through the clouds and run laps through the meadow outside. I wanted to fling myself out a window and scream. The feelings I had were the kind I wanted to savor forever. Never had I felt this way before, and I wanted to enjoy it.

After a few moments of basking in my newfound delight, I came back to reality. The news on the TV issued a special report. The two victims from last night’s attack remain unidentified. Police stated the attack was animal related. They suspected a large wolf or possibly a pack of wolves. The doorbell rang, breaking my attention from the news. I set the coffee cup on the counter on my way to the front door.

Heading around the kitchen, I glanced toward the front door. Two police officers stood waiting patiently for me to answer the door. One police officer, taller than the other, had blond hair and wore dark shades. The other officer, a much stocker build with brown hair glanced down at his note pad. Two men dressed in animal control uniforms stood behind the police officers. Nervously, I reached for the door and opened it.

“Miss Knight?” The taller of the two police officers said.

“Yes?”

“My name is Officer Duncan, this is Officer McKenzie. May we speak with you a moment?”

“Yes, I suppose so. Come in.” I stepped aside to let the officers pass. The two animal control officers remained outside. I glanced at them and then toward Officer Duncan.

“They are with the animal control,” he stated firmly. I nodded and walked passed them into the great room and motioned for them to have a seat. I sat down slowly.

“Miss Knight, we will only take a moment of your time.” He said looking at his notes. “I understand that you are aware of the animal attacks in the area lately.” I nodded slowly. “You have been living in Virginia for the past four years? Is this correct?” I nodded again.

“I returned home for my father’s funeral last week.” I added. He scribbled something on his note pad.

“Your father was attacked by an animal as well? Is that correct?” A frown crossed my face.

“Yes, that is what I’ve been told. Is there something different?”

“I’m sorry; we are just asking some routine questions. Where exactly was your father when he had been attacked?”

“I don’t really know. Somewhere out of state. The Midwest I think. He went on a hunting trip with some of his friends.”

“What kind of hunting trip?”

“One of his friends owned a ranch and was having problems with wolves attacking the cattle. They went there to try and get rid of them.” My voice had become cooler.

Both police officers looked at one another and then the blond one scribbled something down on his notepad again.

“Just a few more questions. Do you know who went on this little hunting expedition?”

I thought for a moment. “I don’t know all of them. The only one that I know was Thomas Maxwell.”

“Would you know if there was anyone else who was injured?”

I shook my head. “No, I haven’t heard anything about any of them. I see Thomas on a regular basis and he looked fine.” I noticed his eyes trailed down to my bruised arm.

“Well, we’re concerned that maybe this animal is carrying rabies.” He paused. “That’s a nasty bruise on your arm, Miss Knight. How’d you get that?”

Daniel distracted me from my answer when I saw him walk down the stairs. There was a look of surprise on his face when he saw the two police officers. Their attention drew to Daniel as he walked into the room, and sat down beside me.

“Officers?” He nodded to them. Daniel’s focus was on the blond officer with the sunglasses.

“And you are?” Officer Duncan asked.

“Daniel Maxwell.”

“Well, Mr. Maxwell, do you also live here?” His tone changed immediately.

“For now,” Daniel answered flatly.

“Are you planning to go somewhere?”

“I came up here for her father’s funeral. Our families are close.”

“I see,” he said sarcastically. Daniel’s body tensed at the tone of the officer. “So where are you from then?”

“I have been in Edinburg, Scotland for the last five years. Is there something that we are being placed under arrest for?” Daniel’s voice showed the signs of irritation.

“Oh no.” The officer shifted his attention from Daniel to me. “Miss Knight, the arm?”

“I fell asleep on the sofa last night. During a bad dream, I hit my arm on the coffee table when I fell off the sofa.” The words rushed out my mouth.

“Hmm. Well, if you don’t mind we would like to look around the property to see if there are any tracks like the ones we found around the victims.”

“Do you have any idea what it is yet?”

“Our animal control officers say it is a pack of wolves. However, according to the tracks they are probably the largest wolves we have encountered. I suggest that you keep your doors locked and stay inside. Do not go out into the woods. If you see anything strange, do not try to approach it. Call us immediately.” He said handing me a business card with his name and phone number on it.

“Please help yourself. There are probably about twenty-five acres around here. I will be staying at Mr. Maxwell’s if you find anything.” I said as they stood. I followed them to the door and let them out.

“Thank you for your time Miss Knight,” he said as they walked to the other two men standing beside the large trucks. I closed the door and turned toward Daniel who already had a grim look on his face.

“I don’t like this. There is something else going on,” he said.

“Like what?”

“I don’t know. Why were they questioning you about your father?”

I shrugged my shoulders not seeing any relevance to the questions in general.

“Why didn’t he just ask you at the door if they could look around the property? Why all the interrogations?”

“Daniel, I don’t know. What are you thinking?” He shook his head as his eyebrows met in a frown. “Look, we know what this thing is.”

“Things.” He corrected me. “The officer said there was a pack. That means we are dealing with more than one.” His face went off into a blank expression. There was no way I could tell what he was thinking. The uneasy feelings crept inside of me as I could only guess at what was going through his mind.

“Daniel?” I tried to distract his deep thoughts. “You said that if there are werewolves, then there are Lycans, right?” His eyes traveled to mine; his brows remained drawn together. “Then where are the Lycans that are responsible for protecting us? Protecting mankind like you said the legends say they would?” For whatever ever reason Daniel’s eyes narrowed. The once glowing warm light hazel brown eyes darkened into a deep shade of blackish brown. He stepped away from me and headed up the stairs.

Standing in the middle of the large foyer, I felt alone. It had to be something I said which caused such a look on his face, a look of hatred. A chill ran down my spine. The lovely sensuous morning turned over within a few moments to something hurtful. I had expected him to answer and not to just walk away from me the way he did. Pain shot through my heart like fireworks on the Fourth of July. The threatening tears halted when I heard his steps approaching down the stairs.

“I need to take Mom’s car back to the house. We can leave from there.” He snapped. I nodded and walked toward the kitchen to get my purse.

As I picked my purse, I noticed another news break. “This is Channel Three News with another News Breaking Update. Police have determined that a large pack of wolves have been the culprits in the recent animal attacks. As of last night there had been two more people found dead because of the attacks. So far, three people are reported missing within the area. Residents in the listening areas are to be cautious if seeing any animal that resembles a wolf. They are dangerous. Police have advised all residents to stay indoors at night and make sure doors are secure and garage doors closed. In other news, Gang Members. A new Gang has been recognized in the area with ….” I turned off the TV and turned only to find myself facing Daniel. The tension in the air was thick enough to cut with a knife. I didn’t speak when I walked past him to the front door. With jaws firmly locked, he moved quickly behind me. I followed him out of the house to my car, where I noticed he was already waiting in Charlotte’s Lexus.

Backing up around the police cars, I pulled my car between the animal control trucks almost hitting one of them as I headed down the driveway. My pain turned into anguish.

There had to be some explanation for his behavior. I guess all that glitters is truly not gold. The more I thought about his reaction the more heated I became. Without realizing it, I already had the car up to eighty. I slowed down just in time to turn into his driveway.

Pulling up in front of the house, I noticed Casey’s car was gone. I jumped out my car before Daniel had a chance to pull up behind me. Quickly I went inside.

“Charlotte?” I called out.

“In here, dear! We are in the kitchen,” she called out to me.

Dropping my purse on the sofa, I walked into the kitchen to see her and Thomas sitting at a small table with coffee mugs, empty plates and the newspaper.

“Julie.” She walked toward me with arms opened wide. I embraced her tightly. “Breakfast?”

“What do you have?” I forced out a smile and I glanced at my watch. We had at least one hour before we had to leave to make it on time to the airport.

“How about a little of everything? Come on sit down. I’ll fix you a plate.”

Daniel walked through the kitchen just as I seated myself opposite Thomas. He briefly glanced up from his morning newspaper to notice Daniel enter the room. Daniel spoke briefly to his mother, but only glared at his father.

“We need to talk,” he shot at him. Thomas folded the paper and placed it on the table. Excusing himself, he walked with Daniel out on the patio where Daniel closed the door behind him.

Charlotte placed the plate of scrambled eggs, bacon and toast in front of me. The smell of the food made me realize I was hungry. One of the things I did like about the Maxwell house, on the weekends they enjoyed sleeping late.

“Julie, what’s going on?” Her soft voice showed the concern.

“The police came by this morning. They were asking questions about my Dad’s accident and then they wanted to look around the property for tracks. I heard on the news they believe it is a pack of wolves.” Shoving a forkful of eggs into my mouth, I chewed slowly.

“Oh. We read something about that in the newspaper. Three people are missing. All this is a little closer to home than what I would like. Daniel said he convinced you to stay here until he comes back?”

I nodded.

“He is more like his father than he would like to admit. He can be extremely convincing.”

“I noticed,” I managed to say in between bites.

Her face softened into a smile. “So what did you two do last night in the middle of the storm?”

“We sat in the living room and he told me stories about Lycans.”

“Really?”

I wondered if telling her that Daniel and I had snuggled up in front of the fireplace and had hot, wild sex would have been more appealing to her. The thought of that made me smile and blush nonetheless. Apparently, she must have seen my faint blush and the smile returned to her face as she glanced away when we both heard the patio door open.

Daniel and Thomas returned to the kitchen. Charlotte looked at Thomas then at Daniel.

“The lab is having some complications, and I expect to be back in three days. Julie will stay with you until I return.”

“Of course, I would like nothing more.” Charlotte added sending me a friendly smile.

“Julie, you are not to go near that house until I return. Do you understand?” The tone in his voice frightened me. The sharp and demanding tone frightened me. I nodded slowly. This was a side of Daniel I had never seen, and frankly I didn’t want to see it again.

“Don’t worry son, we will take good care of her. You be careful and return home as soon as you can. Will Jason be returning with you?”

“I think so. I will know more when I get there.” he paused. “Julie we need to go now.” I took one last bite of the toast and drank the remaining contents of the glass.

My arms folded around Charlotte’s neck and then surprising myself, I even hugged Thomas. He gave me a little squeeze and somewhat of a grumble like a bear escaped him.

Grabbing my purse, I headed to the front door where Daniel waited.

“I’ll drive.” Daniel was still upset. I didn’t argue with him as I tossed him the keys and climbed in the passenger side.

The silence between us tortured me. I couldn’t help wondering if it was something I had said to him to cause such anger. My thoughts ran back to the last moments of our conversation at my house.

“This is a nice car.” Finally, the silence broke. He speaks again, I thought.

“Thank you.” I replied.

“Julie,” he began, “I am not mad at you. Everything about the killings, the werewolves… this is what upsets me. Not to mention how much you have been through.”

“Daniel, I’ll be all right. I’m fine. If you are worried about the nightmares, well, I started having them long before any of this ever started.”

“I know. That is what is making me anxious.”

“My dreams?” He nodded.

“It bothers you.” His sharp tone suddenly turned soft. “I don’t think you know how your screams affected me that morning.”

“I’m sorry… .I just… .it was… ”

“Don’t be. When I said you meant something to me, I meant that. I never want you to be afraid of anything anymore. You have no idea how much I hate leaving you alone

… especially now.”

I couldn’t speak. I dared not bring up the conversation we had earlier. I knew in my heart he didn’t want to leave. There were no words to describe how much I wanted him to stay. I had grown to know Daniel on a different level. No, I didn’t want him to go. I knew he had his work in Scotland, and I was here in Georgia. If anything, I had to believe that fate would play out her hand. If it was meant to be, then it would be, the moments, I would cherish, every one of them.

Daniel pulled the car in front of the airport. It had been a long drive. He stepped out the car and retrieved his suitcase from the back seat. I climbed out and followed him to the front doors. He stopped and turned to me. “I want you to go straight home to the house.” I nodded.

Daniel reached for me and I placed one arm around his neck while he drew me tightly against his body. His lips touched my ear and in a faint whisper, I heard the words, “I love you.” I pulled back slightly and his lips met mine. The feverish kiss lasted a bit longer than what we expected. He pulled back from the kiss, with a breath that escaped me, I breathed the final words until I saw him again, “Hurry back.“ Turning I got into the car and pulled away from the airport.

My heart tugged and pulled in turmoil inside of me. All in one moment love and pain tore into me ripping away pieces of my heart. I was in agony, a pure hell of an indescribable dimension. Anger and joy ran through me in one swift blaze. It was utter confusion. The joy from my newfound love and anger at the same time he was leaving. He would be back soon I kept reminding myself. The question in my mind was; could I make it three days without him? As I drove the long drive back to his house, the turmoil continued.

Deep inside my heart, I felt the crushing waves again. No box could contain all of the emotions that welled inside of me. There was no grief or sorrow. Suffering a few moments was like an eternity of torment. Hard as I tried to free myself from the agony, there was nowhere to run or hide. There was no way of knowing when relief would come and deliver me from these chains. The chains of love wrapped tightly around my heart. How could something so beautiful, so wonderful hurt so badly? I would gladly take a room filled with a thousand people and stand in the middle of the room, rather than deal with this type of anguish.

Close to Daniel‘s home, I realized I needed to stop by my house to pick up my clothes. I reached for my phone and decided to call Charlotte and let her know what I had planned and would be over in a few minutes. This is one time I didn’t want to be alone. I was afraid to be. Afraid that I would go mad in the state I was in.

Pulling up to the house, I noticed the police cars and animal control trucks were gone. Relieved, I jumped out of the car and headed into the house to pack my bags. There was something odd about the blond haired police officer. Rushing, I grabbed everything I could think I needed for three days. I figured if I forgot something, there was always Casey.

I ran back down the stairs and locked the door behind me. Now back to the Maxwell’s again. Maybe I should have just stayed with them after all.

Pulling the car up to the garage, I noticed Casey climbing into her BMW.

“Hey.” I waved to her. “Where are you going?”

“I’m meeting Nathaniel at the Library, afterwards we’re going to have lunch. I’ll see you this evening,” she said with a smile.

For a long moment, I stood at the garage and watched her drive off. Still caught in my own turmoil, I needed a distraction. Opening the trunk of my car, I pulled the suitcase out again. Here we go again, I thought. Slowly, I walked through the garage and into the house.

“Charlotte? I’m back,” I called out to her.

“Okay, dear.”

Taking my things to the spare bedroom, I did not even feel like unpacking. Placing the suitcase next to the door, I flung myself across the bed. The turmoil still raged inside me. My eyes closed tightly while I willed the pain to subside. There was no relief. The thoughts of Daniel flooded my mind, seeing his face, touching his lips to mine and the softness in his voice when he said “I love you.“ How could all this have happened so quickly?

“Are you all right, dear?” Her voice was soft as she stood in the doorway.

“No,” I whispered.

Charlotte moved toward me and sat on the bed. Her hand touched my arm lightly. “Julie, do you want to talk about it? I know something is bothering you.” She smiled. “Call it a mother’s intuition.”

“I don’t know. I can’t explain it. I feel miserable.” My words rambled out. I closed my eyes tightly. “It feels like I’m going mad. Charlotte, I feel so confused.”

“Oh, I see,” her voice gentle and concerned. “Let me see if I can shed some light on this.” She paused for a moment, while she carefully sorted her words. Charlotte always pondered a moment before she spoke. “Well, you have been through a lot lately, with your father’s death and all. Then with these terrible killings around our front door, I can see where this would bring a certain fear. This is the reason that Thomas and I wanted you to stay with us, to be safe.” Listening, I didn’t dare speak.

“Then, well, there’s Daniel.” The waves crashed hard against my heart when she spoke his name. My heart burned into an oblivion of pain. “There is something that I have never seen before with Daniel.” I opened my eyes and looked at her.

“From the first day he saw you, I saw something in him. There is warmth in his eyes when he looks at you. The way he stands close to you. Even at the wake, I noticed that he never left your side not even once. It reminded me of Thomas and I when we were young.

“Thomas was the same way, very dreamy and always overly protective of me. He had told me one time, he was just guarding his heart. I thought that meant he was being cautious of letting his heart go out to me, but he told me that I was his heart. I fell in love with him instantly. I couldn't deny how I felt when I was with him. He provided the safety I needed. Although, you may see him as a hardnosed obnoxious attorney, he was and still is, an old softy when it comes to me.

“I guess what I am trying to tell you, Julie, I know how you feel. Sweetheart, you are in love. Sometimes, when it first happens, it can be very confusing. You have all of the extra emotions you do not understand. I know I did.”

“So what did you do?” I asked still wary of the answer.

Her smile broadened on her beautiful face, “What do you think? I married the man. I found that I couldn't be away from him. He was a part of me and I was a part of him. We were whole when we were together. That is what is going on with you right now. See, sometimes it does not take a person a long time to fall in love when the right one is right in front of them. It truly happens on a level that is different from anything that the mind can comprehend. It is like two lost souls searching for something and finding each other. It is fate dear. You and Daniel have found something in each other, something that you desire. Honestly, I couldn't be happier. I know my son, and I know he will never leave you; it is not in his nature. So don’t worry, he will be back.”

“What can I do in the meantime? I mean I feel so… well… ” I tried but the words were not coming.

“Distract yourself. Find something to do.”

I thought for a moment, and then the idea hit me. “I did promise him I would cook dinner.” My eyes widened and I sat straight up in the bed. “Charlotte, will you help me?”

“Of course I will. I can tell you his favorite dish is duck. We will put together a dish that will absolutely blow his mind. I will make a list of a few things to get then we will start preparing it Wednesday morning. We will have it ready for you to cook it when he arrives. I will take care of the extra guests. It will be great.”

“Thank you.” My eyes filled with tears I reached out with my arms around her tightly.

“You are welcome. I want you to just relax and take a nap. Let your mind relax. I will be downstairs if you need me. I have a lot of planning to do.” She smiled, walked toward the blinds, and closed them. On the way out the door, she turned the lights off and closed the door.

The room wasn’t completely dark, but it felt comfortable enough for me to close my eyes and relax. There were many ideas of how to keep myself preoccupied until Daniel returned. Learning how to cook would definitely be on my list. Maybe the days would go by quickly. I could only hope. Relaxing into the softness of the pillows, I closed my eyes. Letting my body relax, I drifted.

EIGHT

The bedroom was brighter than what I remembered before I closed my eyes yesterday evening. Lazily, I climbed out of bed and walked over to open the blinds. The sun was bright in the sky. The dew glistened from the sun’s rays on the beautiful rose garden below. It suddenly dawned on me, that it was Monday morning. I had slept for over twelve hours. Charlotte must have been right that I needed the rest. A refreshed feeling swept over me. I turned and glanced at the clock, it was already six-thirty.

Today, I wanted to go into town and talk with Dr. Miller about my dreams. Maybe he could give me something that would help. Dashing out of the bedroom, I headed for the shower. The hot water felt good on my skin. As I awoke, the thoughts of yesterday traveled back to me. At least, after the conversation with Charlotte, it made since that I had fallen in love with Daniel.

The signs were there, and whether I recognized them with or without her help was another question left unanswered. My torment was soothed, at last. The only anxiety that remained was when I would see him. Feeling him close to me and longing for his lips to touch mine again. Yes, I was utterly in love with Daniel James Maxwell.

I finished my long shower and dressed. Rushing through my makeup, I headed down the stairs. The aroma of food drew me in like a magnet. Walking into the kitchen, I saw Charlotte and Thomas sitting at the breakfast nook. Casey sat at the counter picking through her plate of food. There was someone new in the kitchen, a woman of medium height and slightly heavy set who appeared to be in her mid-forties. The dark hair was a mixture of grey and silver tones as it accented her round face.

“Good morning, sleepy head.” Thomas shot at me over the morning paper.

“Good morning,” I replied with a gentle smile.

“Did you sleep well?” Charlotte asked.

“Yes, I did. Thank you.” The thank you was sincerely for everything Charlotte had given me. She smiled and gave me a gentle nod. It would be our mother-daughter conversation.

“This is Rose. She is our cook.” I glanced up at the heavier set woman in the kitchen. Charlotte’s tone was soft. “She graduated with high honors in her culinary class. Rose came to Thomas looking for a job a few years ago. She is a very talented woman, and we are very proud to have her.”

Sitting down beside Casey, I glanced over at her plate. Before I had the chance to settle in my chair, a plate was set in front of me. Eggs Benedict, my favorite.

Leaning over to Casey, I whispered softly so only she could hear. “So, how was the movie?”

Casey’s head perked up and her eyes flickered with excitement. “Great!” she whispered back.

“So you’ll tell me all about it?” I kept my voice low. She nodded and smiled.

“Can’t wait.” Her beautiful face was so bright with excitement. I knew in that moment she really liked this person.

The new relationship seemed to make Casey happy. Her eyes twinkled whenever she mentioned his name. I couldn’t understand why they would disapprove of this person.

The conversation with Charlotte let me know that she approved of me because it made Daniel happy as well. Was there really such a big difference? The young man was attending college, so it was not as if he was a freeloader looking for a rich girl to support him. He must have a few goals in mind. Maybe it was Casey’s time to find true love. If I found it, then I was sure she would.

Distracting me from my thoughts, I heard Thomas's chair move. He folded the newspaper and placed it on the table. Kissing Charlotte on the cheek, he squeezed her shoulder slightly and looked toward Casey and me. For the first time, I noticed how loving he was toward her. A radiant glow emanated around her as he kissed her cheek. I pursed my lips together in a smile. After all those years of being married, they were still in love. I wondered if this was something I had to look forward to with Daniel. Hope burned brightly.

“Well, ladies, I must be off to the office. I have a big case today. I will see you later on this evening.” Thomas said, and then disappeared through the living room.

“So, what are you two going to do today?” Charlotte broke in.

“I have to go to the Library for my homework assignment.” Casey shot out quickly.

“I thought I would run into town.” I added.

“I have a list of things for you to pick up. What we discussed yesterday?” Charlotte stood and walked over to the counter. She pulled out a slip of paper from underneath one of the decorative vases, and handed it to me.

Holding the paper, I opened it. It was a shopping list. She handed me two one hundred dollar bills.

“I think this is too much?”

“Not exactly. Go to Ralph’s Liquors and tell him you are buying the cognac for me. Give him the hundred-dollar bill. He’ll get you the bottle and put it on my tab.”

Maybe I didn't understand all of this. I looked at her, and then heard Casey chime in.

“The hundred is just for getting the cognac here. It’s a special order item, and he buys it in a case. Mom pays for the shipping. The cognac actually costs five hundred dollars.”

My mouth flew open.

“Julie, don’t look so surprised. You cannot make this unless we have the cognac for the sauce. Trust me. Besides, I ran out a few weeks ago. Thomas got a little stressed and decided to have a few glasses.” A soft laugh came out.

“Well, I guess I’ll be on my way then,” I said, shoving the note and money in my pocket. I turned to Casey. “I’ll talk to you this evening?”

“You bet!” she said hugging my neck.

Off again. As I drove, I sensed that everything was going to work out, and things were going to be perfect. If my way of thinking was a delusion, then I wanted to enjoy it as long as it lasted. My mind filled with more pressing thoughts, concerning my dreams and their meaning. Daniel would have to take a back seat for the moment.

A red glow came from the dashboard of my car as I approached my exit. I glanced down at the control panel, and saw the check engine light was on. Lovely. I’ve had this car for a week, and now something is wrong with it. It wasn’t flashing, so I figured I still had time to take care of first things first, Dr. Miller.

Pulling into the parking lot of his office, I hopped out of the car and headed through the large doors. The waiting room was not crowded, so I thought there was a good chance I could get in to see him. I walked toward the receptionist and stood in front of the large windows. A moment later, she turned her attention to me.

“May I help you?”

“Yes, I’m here to see Dr. Miller?”

“Do you have an appointment?” the short brown haired woman asked in a flat tone.

“No. I was hoping he had an opening this morning.”

“Dr. Miller is booked solid today. I can make you an appointment for… ” she trailed off while she typed quickly on the computer. “Next week at ten.”

“No, that’s no good,” I persisted. “I really need to see him today. Please tell him it’s Julie Knight.”

The irritated receptionist picked up the phone and called his nurse. I heard her sarcastic tone when she looked away from me. “Yes, I told her he was booked today. She said her name is Julie Knight,” she paused. “Okay, thank you.” A bit more deferential, her attention turned back toward me, “Wait here just a moment, the nurse is checking with the doctor.”

The feeling that I used my name to obtain what I wanted was a horrible one. It was necessary, I thought. There was no more time to wait; there were answers that I needed.

Besides, as far as I was concerned, it was an emergency.

“Julie!” a familiar voice broke through the door.

“Dr. Miller,” I said extending my hand.

“Julie, you look great. It’s been a while hasn’t it.” His light grey hair accented his dark complexion. I guessed he had been boating again. “Please, come into my office.”

I followed him through the hallway doors and down a hall into a large office. He sat down in his chair, and looked at me seriously.

“So what brings you in here? Are you feeling all right?”

“Actually, no. I’ve been having these horrid nightmares.”

“I see,” he said taking his glasses off. “Any headaches or nausea?”

I shook my head. “Just the dreams. They all start out similar, but end up the same. I feel like there is something that I’m missing. I see things in the dream, and later find out they are real places. Places I don’t remember existing.”

“When did these dreams start?”

“Last week, when I returned home for my father’s funeral.”

“Well, you’ve been under a lot of pressure considering the fact you just lost your father. Don’t you think the dreams may have something to do with your loss?”

“Dr. Miller, please don’t think that I’m crazy, but I’m having dreams about being attacked by a werewolf.” I watched as his cordial expression turned into concern.

“All right, then. Tell me about this dream.”

“There is nothing really to tell, except like I said, I’m always in the meadow behind my father’s house, and then I’m attacked by a werewolf. Sometimes there is another one who protects me.”

He studied my face for a long time before he spoke. Sitting back in his chair, his hand went to his mouth.

“Julie, sometimes the mind can block out certain things, such as events, places and even people. It’s a way the mind protects itself. For example, a tragic event, an occurrence which would cause the person a tremendous amount of pain and even severe shock. Then later on in life, when the person is more mature and settled the events of long ago resurface. Sometimes people have just bits and pieces of it, like a vague memory, visions, or dreams.” He paused still watching my reactions intently.

“I don’t think I was ever attacked by a werewolf.”

“Was there any time in your life you couldn't account for?”

Thinking hard, I ran over anything that would be considered relevant. There was one even which remained unclear. “When I was twelve, I remember waking up in a hospital.

My Dad told me that I’d an accident. I never questioned it further and forgot about it.”

“What do you remember about that?” he continued. I shook my head. “Okay, I am going to try something. Granted I have only done this a few times. It’s not my profession, I remind you.” He stood and moved away from his chair. “Julie, I want you to lie down on the sofa,” he said, drawing the blinds down in his office making it dark. He pulled up the other chair beside the sofa.

“Have you heard about hypnosis?” he asked. I nodded in response. “Okay then, I want you to relax. Close your eyes. Take a deep breath and let it out. Relax your body totally. Concentrate on the sound of my voice, and nothing else.” His voice was as calm and soothing.

“I want you to visualize a cloud. A soft white fluffy cloud. You are floating on this cloud. You feel the softness of it. Gently floating. You relax on this cloud, still listening to the sound of my voice. Your eyes become heavy. You’re floating. Floating softly, gently letting go of the tension in your body. You still hear my voice. Your body is relaxed.

You’re still floating on the cloud. You’re still hearing my voice. You’re thinking back to when you were in the hospital at the age of twelve. Still relaxed. When I count to three, you will be there. Back when you were twelve. You have no fear, no emotions. You’re still floating on a cloud very relaxed. One, two, three. Tell me what you see.”

“I remember you being there. My Dad. I remember,” I paused. “My arm was bandaged.” Taking a deep breath, images of the werewolf flashed in my mind. “I was playing in the backyard, it was late at night. I heard a dog howling. I went to see what was wrong with it. I followed the sound to the meadow. That is when I saw it and it saw me. I screamed and tried to run back to the house. It chased me, I fell and it pounced on top of me and scratched my arm. Another wolf jumped out at it and knocked it off me. They fought… while I screamed. Then I remember seeing… .” my voice trailed off.

“What did you see Julie?”

“It was trying to kill my Dad. Daddy!” Distraught swept over me.

“Julie, it’s all right, you are safe. You’re still floating on a cloud, the soft cloud.” his voice soft and smooth.

I shook my head. “No, Daddy! Not my Daddy!” I continued.

“Okay, Julie, listen to my voice. You’re safe. You’re relaxed. When I count backwards from three you’ll be fully awake and remember everything. Three, you’re floating on the cloud, Two, you’re relaxed and beginning to wake up. You’re aware of your surroundings. One, you’re awake and remember everything.”

I opened my eyes and stared at him for a moment. It was a little hard to comprehend such a memory. It appeared to be more like my dreams. I looked at him with a frown on my face. “I was attacked by a werewolf?” He nodded.

“Yes, I clearly remember the event. You’re in the hospital overnight. You’re in such shock that you forced the memory from your mind. Strong will, I tell you. I have never seen anything like that in all the years of my practice.”

“What happened though, I mean with my Dad?”

“He heard you screaming and rushed out for you. He saved you from your attacker.”

Still puzzled, I found myself glaring at him. “But there were two of them.” I paused. His expression hadn’t changed. It dawned on me; he was waiting for me to figure this out on my own. I looked to Dr. Miller for a confirmation or a sign that I was crazy. For the moment, he kept the same expression on his face and nodded his head.

“Your father and I’ve been friends for many years. He felt the need to keep the secret from you until you were ready to handle the truth. He would’ve told you sooner, if it hadn’t been for the attack. We discussed this option many times and now here you are.”

“My father, then,” I paused trying to collect my thoughts, “Wasn’t a werewolf, but a Lycan.” I couldn’t grasp this new found knowledge. It didn’t seem real. Daniel had told me the stories. I was dazed.

“Julie,” he said standing, “I’m going to prescribe something for you to help you sleep. This is a lot for you to comprehend at this point. There’s no need for you losing sleep over it.” He opened the blinds and returned to his desk. Picking up his glasses he grabbed a small blue pad and begun to scribble on it. He handed the small piece of paper to me. “It’ll be all right. You’re fine. It’s just a little shock to your system right now. It’ll all come back to you.”

Slowly, I stood and walked to the door still in a daze. I turned back to him. “Thank you, Dr. Miller.” I said flatly. I was numb again. I walked out of the office building toward my car, still pondering over the new found information. My father was a Lycan. Starting the car, the annoying “Check Engine” light came on again. I decided to take the car to the shop and have it checked.

Still in my fog, I made it to the dealership and somehow managed to tell them about my car. I sat down in the waiting area while they looked the car over. My thoughts drifted back to everything Daniel had mentioned to me, and to the argument that Charlotte and Thomas had that morning. Things became clearer. My mother was human which was the problem. Daniel tried to tell me the truth all along. My father was a Lycan. Now I wondered who else was. Dr. Miller? He knew. Daniel must have known. Charlotte had to have known. My thoughts drifted to something more terrifying. If my father was a Lycan, then what does that make me? I cursed under my breath for not thinking of the question soon enough to ask Dr. Miller. He’d been our families’ physician ever since I could remember.

Of course, now I remember, Daniel had said that a human woman couldn't carry a Lycan child. Her body would reject it. I remember that was the problem with my mother; this was the reason she died. Instead of having an abortion, she wanted me. My father wanted me as well. My heart swelled in pain. My father was the one who protected me.

Things were suddenly clear. He’d gone on the hunting trip, not to find wolves, but to find werewolves. He went to hunt them as a Lycan. The next thought, I fought back and refused to let it enter my mind. He didn’t have his mate to fight by his side.

My cell phone rang, breaking my deep thoughts.

“Daniel?”

“Hi there, sweetheart. Are you okay?”

“Yes,” I managed weakly, “How about you? Everything okay there”

“Everything is fine. We have the problem fixed. As for me, I miss you something terrible.”

A smile broadened across my face. I could feel the warm fuzziness when they swept over me just from hearing his sexy voice.

“I miss you, too. I really, really do.”

“I will be home in a couple of days. I have a surprise for you.”

“What kind of surprise?”

“Oh no, you are going to have to wait until I get back.”

“Well, I have one for you too.” Thinking about dinner, then I thought about what I had just learned. “Actually two.”

“Oh? So I am going to be pleasantly surprised?” His voice was seductive and smooth.

“Oh, very much so,” I teased.

“Mmm, I cannot wait.” He purred into the phone. Hearing his voice made me melt. It was all I could do to keep myself from jumping up and down in the car dealership.

“So how are things around there now?”

“Quiet so far. There hasn’t been any bad news lately.”

“I did not expect there would be. There is not going to be another full moon until next Sunday.”

“Yeah, I kind of thought about that, too.”

“All right baby, I have to run. I love you.”

“Love you too.” I heard the click and flipped my phone closed. Just hearing his voice was like a beautiful symphony playing directly to my heart, its lullaby played on harps by angels themselves. Yes, I was truly in love with this man.

“Miss, your car is ready.” The voice surprised me. The mechanic stood in front of me holding the keys to my car. “We just had to make a few minor adjustments. Nothing to worry about. No charge.”

Thanking him graciously, I floated out to the car. I still needed to stop at the grocery store before going home. I wanted Daniel’s surprise dinner to be the best. I knew with Charlotte’s expertise that it would be perfect. A quiet romantic dinner alone, then I could spring my newfound news on him. This was exciting.

The parking lot to the grocery store was crowded. I parked a little ways from the front of the store. It wasn’t difficult to figure out that the store would probably be crowded as well.

Moving quickly around the grocery store, I gathered all the items I needed. Heading to the check out, I glanced over the lines to find the shortest one and walked over to it.

My eyes wandered absent-mindedly around the checkout line while waiting on the person in front of me. In the next lane over was a very tall young man, blond and very handsome. He appeared to be around the same age as me, twenty-five or so. Immediately, I guessed he worked out in the gym on a regular basis. The muscles in his upper arm and chest were very pronounced. He handed the money to the cashier and grabbed his bag. He turned as if he knew I’d been watching him, and stared directly into my face. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. His eyes were very dark, like Daniel’s at times. He walked past me, his eyes still staring at me. Turning his head quickly, he was out the door.

The same odd feeling came back to me, the burning sensation in my stomach. There was something about this young man that bothered me.

I frowned as I placed my things on the counter for the cashier to ring the items up. I handed the cashier the money, grabbed my two bags, and headed out the door. Walking to the car, a series of whistles erupted to my right. I looked up and saw two vehicles parked under the trees. The first was a red Jeep and the second a blue off road truck with large tires. There were three young men whistling at me and yelling. My eyes sized them up and then the fourth young man walk around to the back of the vehicle. It was the same strange blond-haired young man from inside the grocery store. He said something to the others and they stopped. I walked a little faster, jumped in my car, and locked the doors.

The four men stood by their vehicles as I pulled out of the parking lot. They watched me as I sped out onto the road. Looking back one more time, I made sure they stayed there. A little nervous, I drove faster than normal back to the house. There were many things to discuss with Charlotte. I also needed time to talk with Casey. I wanted to find out more about her new boyfriend.

Charlotte wasn’t in her usual spot when I returned to the house. She was outside working in her rose garden. I placed the cold items in the refrigerator and walked outside to see her. She looked very content.

“Did you find everything?” she asked, her hand brushing her hair away from her face.

“Yes,” then I thought, “NO! I forgot the Cognac. I was terribly distracted in the grocery store parking lot. I’m sorry.”

“No worries. I will give Thomas a call, and he can pick it up on the way home,” she said, sitting back on her heels.

“Charlotte,” I hesitated a moment. “There’s something I need to discuss with you. I went to see Dr. Miller this morning.”

“Is everything all right?” Concern swept over her face and voice.

“Yes. Everything is fine. It was about my nightmares. I know what happened to me. The attack. I know about my Dad.” I hesitated. She stood quickly and took my hands.

Tears welled up in her eyes. “Dad wanted me to know, but he couldn’t tell me.” I continued.

“Because he was afraid to, sweetie. He loved you so much, Jewels. He wanted you to know the truth. You had such a shock. You scared us all. Martin and I stayed in the hospital with you until you opened your eyes. I was so terrified for you.”

“Charlotte,” I interrupted her. “My Dad, he was a Lycan?”

She nodded and smiled. “Julie,” she said kneeling down and taking my hands, tears streaming down her beautiful face. “Remember how I told you that you are like family to us?” She sniffled and I nodded. “Well, you are. Martin and Thomas met a few years before he met your mother. Thomas and I were already married, but we all formed a very tight knit bond. We knew that we needed each other. Everyone that we have been close to in our little group are Lycans. No one else knows what we are. We fit into society very well; however, we hide our secret equally as well.” She paused and glanced away for a moment, and then her watery eyes returned to mine.

“Why do you think I was so happy to see you and Daniel together?” Tears ran from her eyes. “I love my son so much. I never wanted anything more for him than to find one of his kind to love him and be the mate he deserved. I watched him daily struggling with the loneliness. It was torment for me. We tried desperately to find a mate for him. There was no one that he would choose. We just wanted him to be happy. It was as though he had already given his heart away. He lived in such torment for so long.” She paused for a slight moment. “Then, you came home. It made perfect sense to me. I love you like a daughter, as much as I love Casey and Daniel. I watched you grow up from a baby. I saw such tenderness in you, the same as I saw in your mother. I know why your father fell in love with her, you remind me of her in so many ways. It is not a wonder that Daniel’s heart belonged to you. Do you know honestly, how happy I am? I could not have prayed and asked God to send such a wonderful angel to him as you are.”

Tears flowed freely from my eyes. I reached down and threw my arms around her. We held each other rocking back and forth crying tears of joy. Charlotte and her family had truly been there for me. I never knew how much until now. I never noticed how much they wanted me to be a part of their family, even Daniel. After all those years, I never realized that I was the cause of his anguish. How could I have ever known? He knew all along what he wanted-and it was me.

After the crying stopped, we both sat back and wiped our eyes. Our faces grew into smiles and we shared a little laughter. The tormented years for all of us had ended. It may not have come the way my father wanted it to, but I knew he would’ve been pleased. I could feel his presence next to me. I felt his loving arms around me. My eyes closed and could see his face as he smiled at me. Somehow, the heavens blessed me in that moment. I could hear him softly as he spoke, “Julie, I am so very proud of you. I love you so much.” I opened my eyes and smiled. More tears flowed softly down my face. Charlotte reached over and touched my face wiping the tears away.

“I will tell you what,” her hand gently patted my knee. “We should go inside, have a glass of good old fashion southern iced tea, and a piece of Rose’s Georgia Pecan Pie.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said, rising to my feet.

“You know, if there are any more surprises like the ones I have had in the last few days, I just might take on a business venture as a caterer.” She glanced at me with a serious look on her face. I couldn’t help the laughter as it escaped me.

“What? I am being serious. I cannot take much more of this.” A smile crossed her lips and with her arm around my shoulder, she laughed with me as we walked inside.

The hours passed quickly with Charlotte and me. It was probably the most time we had ever spent alone together. We laughed together as she reminisced over the funniest times she had with Thomas. She shared openly about their lives as Lycans, which made me wonder what my new life as a Lycan would be.

Charlotte shared the intimate details of being a Lycan female, of their sensitivity, nurturing and loving ways. She spoke of the bonding, which I already knew from Daniel. One of the facts which stood out in my mind was there would be times I wouldn't be able to distinguish my own needs from his.

I listened carefully to every word she spoke, letting myself be the student and absorb years of important information that I missed. It was a joy to see her enthusiasm as she spoke proudly of her race, no, our race. Her voice was ever so soft and gentle. Then she said something that shocked me.

“There is a very strong attraction between you and Daniel, one that I have never seen the likes of before. When you two are around one another you give off a certain scent.”

“An odor?” I interrupted and feeling a little embarrassed.

“No.” She smiled and laughed. “It is more or less like a certain type of fragrance. A light and spicy scent. Humans couldn't detect it. It is actually a mating scent to Lycans.

Other Lycans are aware of it. It does not bother them because the scent does not attract them. Everyone has his or her own scent. It is like a pheromone to each of you. The stronger the attraction, the stronger the scent becomes. I want you to be careful,” she warned, her cheerful voice stern.

“You must understand there are laws we live by and they cannot be broken. Daniel may be hesitant to tell you this right now, but I feel you need to know.” She paused collecting her thoughts. “It is very difficult to explain. He cannot have you until you are married.”

“I don’t understand. Do you mean sexually?” At first, I thought maybe this was a little old fashioned, but I saw the seriousness in her face.

She nodded. “Yes. There are many reasons for this and I cannot go into them right now. However, do not tempt him and do not give in to him. Julie, you can be very seductive to him without even realizing it. As much as I hate to say this about my own son, he can be as seductive to you without even knowing it. You will eventually burn with intensity for one another, and you both must fight it. He knows this. Just trust me on this one thing, please. You will understand why this is so important later on. As I said, we are spiritual creatures. Just know it is a life and death situation.”

“Charlotte,” I paused for a moment reflecting back to how I felt with the first kiss. “How do I? I mean… what can I … ” I broke off as Casey walked in the room.

“Hey,” I said brightly.

“Hello, darling,” Charlotte spoke softly.

Casey breezed by us without saying a word she ran up the stairs to her bedroom and slammed the door. Charlotte and I looked at one another, then got up and went up the stairs to check on Casey.

“Casey?” Charlotte said knocking on the bedroom door lightly. “Darling, what is wrong?”

“Nothing! I just need to be by myself right now,” she shrieked.

“Casey, let me in!” Charlotte pleaded.

“Mom! Please!”

“Darling, please! Honey, I am your mother. Whatever it is, you know you can talk to me.”

There was no answer. I touched Charlotte’s arm and looking into her worried face. “Just give her time to calm down.” She nodded and we both went back down stairs.

For the remainder of the evening, Casey stayed locked in her room. She didn’t come down for dinner. Thomas tried to talk to her through the door-her response was still the same.

We all went to bed that night worried about Casey. I lay on my back looking at the dark ceiling in my room, wondering what was so bad that she didn’t even want to talk it over with me. Casey was always the bright and cheerful one. Whatever happened had to be bad to make her withdraw from the ones that loved her the most.

Rolling over on my side, I stared out the window into the night sky. My thoughts ran back to Nathaniel. Had he done something or said something to Casey to make her act this way? There was no way I was going to know until she found a safe place within herself to talk about it. Until then, I had to be patient and wait.

Just one more day, and I would see Daniel again. So many thoughts ran through my head. I smiled as I remembered Charlotte’s words, which I was grateful for and very thankful that she was there. So many years had passed that I couldn't retrace. For now, from this moment on there was no going back. There was only going forward in a new life.

Now I knew the truth of the new life I live; I am a Lycan. I planned to live it to the fullest. To enjoy everything that this new life has to offer. In one moment of loss, I gained so much more. I never imagined such bliss.

NINE

Tuesday came and went with a blur. Today, Casey appeared to be herself again, as if nothing was wrong. She wouldn’t discuss whatever it was that had upset her.

Yesterday evening, I made an attempt to talk to her concerning the relationship with Nathaniel. She didn’t want to discuss Nathaniel and even became irritated with me for bringing up the subject. Through the tears she shed, she told me that I wouldn’t understand and to let it go. Her defensive behavior only increased when I asked her why he was so different. I knew the relationship between the two of them had grown into a strong bond. She was protecting him, a true nature of a Lycan female. Protecting those you love even if it meant losing your own life. This type of behavior isn’t a choice for us; it’s a part of us.

Lycans love like no others. The males and females both love with deep emotions and bonds. I could understand why the Lycans are the protectors of the humans. We will fight to the death to protect those we love because it’s what we believe. The natural instinct of a thousand year old love built into our genetic makeup.

Yes, Casey was in love with Nathaniel and whatever he was, she would protect him at all costs. I couldn’t fault her because of my own love for Daniel. It was my only hope that Nathaniel loved her in the same way.

I made the decision to focus on believing in the brighter side of my own life. Daniel was only moments away from me. I paced back and forth in the airport waiting to see him walk through those doors. I kept praying that I would keep my dignity. After all, it wouldn't make a good impression if Dr. Martin Knight’s daughter were to make a fool of herself in public. I sat down but couldn't calm my rush of excitement.

To distract myself, I watched a young mother wrestling with her twin boys. They were both climbing on her as if she was a jungle gym. She would no sooner have one seated when the other started climbing all over her lap. My distraction didn’t last long. Peopled flooded through the opened doors. Immediately I stood, my heart raced while tiny beads of moisture formed on my hands. I fervently looked for that gorgeous man of mine and then there he was. My heart gave a giant leaped. Beautiful, tall, dark and handsome all rolled into one package. A package that was smooth as silk chocolate melting in your mouth. He hadn’t yet seen me. Daniel was talking to another man who was a little shorter than he was. Once they walked through the doors, it was as if I couldn’t move.

Daniel glanced up and looked directly at me. My heart went into over drive. His huge smile showed off his perfectly white teeth. “JULIE!” he called with his arms held open wide.

“Oh, damn the dignity!” I hissed under my breath and made a sprint straight into his embrace.

My arms wrapped around his neck as the force of my body slammed into his. He let out a chuckle as he balanced himself and wrapped his arms around me tightly.

“I will never leave you again. I have missed you terribly,” he said setting my feet down on the ground.

“I’ve definitely missed you more.”

“Mmm… ” he hummed, “I really,” he pulled me closer to his lean body. “Really don’t think so,” he whispered across my lips.

Fire screamed throughout my body when his lips slowly touched mine. For a moment, I forgot where we were. I heard a low, “Uh-hum” when someone cleared their throat.

Daniel released me and we turned toward the two people who stood in front of us. Daniel smiled a sheepish grin to the man.

“Jason and Heather, this is Julie Knight. Julie, this is Dr. Mrs. Jason McLaughlin.”

“Oh, the pleasure’s all mine. Daniel hasn’t stopped talking about you, not for a moment.” He held his hand out to me. The first thing I noticed other than his brown curly hair, was his accent.

“It’s certainly nice to meet you. Your accent, is it Scottish?”

“No, Lass, I’m afraid I’m one hundred percent Irish. Bred, born and raised. Ya’ know I grew up with a baby bottle in one hand and an Irish whiskey in the other,” he said laughing.

“Well, I’m sure you did just fine,” I said laughing.

“Yeah well, me own mum couldn’t wean me from the bottle. I still carry me whiskey flask ‘round with me wherever I go.” He patted his coat pocket.

“Oh, don’t let him fool you. I can still drink him under the table at the local pub. My name’s Heather.” The small, attractive petite woman said holding her hand out. She couldn’t have been more than five foot four or five. Small round face and her red hair was close cut. She looked like a little fairy. Smiling, I extended my hand.

“So, did you drive?” Daniel asked. I shook my head. “Oh,” he nodded. I pointed toward the front door to the limo that waited.

The best thing about the ride back to the Maxwell’s wasn’t just the laughter we all shared, but it was that Daniel and I were together. It felt good to have him within my reach again.

Jason and Heather appeared to be a perfect match. They were full of energy as they kept Daniel and me laughing. It was impossible to imagine Daniel working around those two and completing any work. I could see how they’d become such good friends. I enjoyed listening to the two of them talk. I adored Jason’s heavy Irish accent.

Soon we pulled up in front of the house. We all departed from the limo and unloaded the luggage. I paused behind Daniel and waited for him while he opened the door to the house. It was customary to let the guest enter first. Jason and Heather walked in. I heard her gasp when she walked through the home. I passed through the door as Daniel followed.

“You might want to turn left around the corner. That would be the great room.” Daniel said.

The expressions on their faces were priceless. Heather’s eyes were wide as she looked around at the paintings and out the window that overlooked Charlotte’s flower garden. I took a step to follow them around the corner when I felt a hand around my arm. Daniel pulled me around swiftly.

Forcefully he grabbed my shoulders and pushed my back against the wall so hard it shook the pictures. His hand went to my face, while his fingers went slowly around to the back of my neck pulling my head closer to his.

“We have unfinished business, you and I,” he growled quietly with his lips gently on mine. I could smell that soft spicy fragrance I’d longed for.

“Yes, unfinished,” I breathed as my arms went around his neck. His kiss sent a fire flaming down my skin again. His body pressed closer to mine, covering the length of my body. My hands went to his head. Gently my fingers ran through his hair. Slowly his hands left my neck, letting his thumbs trace down my sides where he ran his hands over my back.

My eyes opened when I heard Charlotte’s voice greeting Jason and Heather.

“Where are Julie and Daniel?” she asked. All I heard was Jason’s chuckle.

Daniel let me go and we both tried to compose ourselves as we walked into the great room. I stopped to set the picture back in place as Daniel let out a soft laugh. We walked around to see Charlotte with her arms held wide to hug her son. He embraced her tightly. Yes, there’s nothing like a mother’s love.

Once we were all seated in the living room, I noticed Charlotte had a beautiful silver coffee and serving tray prepared with fresh coffee and homemade scones. Thomas and Charlotte sat across from Jason and Heather. Daniel and I sat in the large oversized chair together. It was very nice to feel him close to me again. He sat with his arm around me while I snuggled under him. I missed the smell of him, the wonderful smell of his cologne and his spicy scent. I missed the feeling of his warm embrace as his soft hands touched my face. I trailed off into my own thoughts when I noticed everyone’s attention was on me. To my surprise, my eyebrows raised, I looked down at myself and then to Daniel.

“Julie?” Charlotte asked.

“You have a surprise to tell me?” Daniel turned to me with a quirky grin.

My mind wondered for a moment. How did I not hear what she asked me? I thought quickly as I looked at her.

“Dr. Miller?” Charlotte coached.

“Oh!” I said in exclamation. The conversation was one I’d hoped to have with Daniel in private. Since the puppy was out of the box, I might as well play with it.

“Well, I’d been having these nightmares.” Daniel coughed out a little laugh and I nudged him in the ribs. “It turned out they were suppressed memories from when I was around twelve. The attack by the werewolf, according to Dr. Miller, was so traumatic I blocked the memory of the event. Anyway, after talking to Dr. Miller and Charlotte, I have my full memory back. I know everything about my father. I also know who I am. I know where I belong.” Daniel's arms were around me squeezing me tighter.

“I cannot tell you how glad I am. How proud I am of you,” he whispered.

Thomas jumped up and walked over to me with his arms open. I left Daniel’s arms and embraced Thomas. “Welcome to the family, dear. We have waited for this a long time.

”

“That’s great!” Jason and Heather said at the same time sending me a warm smile.

I returned to my spot under Daniel‘s arm and pulled my feet under me. He was my safe haven. I never wanted to leave.

“I think this is totally amazing. So what’da you think of us Lycans now?” Jason asked.

“Well, I guess there’s still a lot to learn. But so far, I’m kind of fond of one,” I smiled proudly.

“So, when did you find out?” Heather asked.

“Actually Monday.”

“Well, we have more news to discuss. Not to take the attention away from Julie’s recovery.” Thomas began. “I am sure Daniel has filled you both in concerning our werewolf problem around here.”

“So how many people have they killed so far? How many are missing?” Jason broke in leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knees.

“At the moment, a total of six were found dead. Three are missing,” Thomas said pouring himself a cup of coffee.

“So that means there may be three added to their pack?” Heather threw in.

“I tried to track them the other day. I only caught a scent of two. They are somewhere nearby. I found a police officer’s body about ten minutes from here. The werewolves had pulled him from his car. I found his body behind the car where they killed him.” Daniel added.

For a moment, everyone was lost in his or her thoughts. Casey appeared on the stairs. Walking slowly she went to Daniel first and hugged him tightly. Then she walked over to Jason and Heather.

“Hello again, Jason, Heather.” She said hugging them both as they greeted her. Then she turned and sat on the floor next to the coffee table.

“So what have I missed?” she asked in her same perky voice. There was something different about her. I couldn’t put my finger on it.

“Well, I think that we should at least go on a hunt to see exactly where they are holding up.” Daniel suggested.

“I agree.” Jason said.

Thomas nodded.

“Well, there’s one thing we’re forgetting,” I added. I didn’t realize with everyone’s attention on me how uncomfortable I’d suddenly become. “I have Barney Fife and his Deputy Dog sniffing around my house.”

“Oh, that is right. I went out early the morning after the storm to find out the where the werewolves were heading. Apparently our Sheriff found my tracks, so now they are looking for a pack of oversized wolves.” Daniel added.

“Well, that’s a bummer.” Jason shot back. “How much territory do you think we have to cover?”

“The land tracks between Julie’s house and here are around a forty mile radius.” Thomas cleared his throat. “I figured we could split up.” He stood and then laid a map out on top of the coffee table. “Charlotte, Casey and I could take the western area surrounding our house. Jason, you and Heather could take the corner on the East.” He looked up toward Daniel and me. “Daniel, you and Julie will have the southern area around her house. We have until Sunday before there is a full moon.”

“So what’s the plan if we find where they are?” Jason threw in looking at the map.

“Set a trap.” Daniel chimed in. “We will draw them out. Find a local point and wait for them.”

“Okay then, when do we start?” Jason said wide eyed with excitement.

“All right, Irish boy, do not don your kilt just yet. We will have to be careful and move around the police. They are still combing the area looking for oversized wolves. Our best bet is to go out at night,” Daniel stated.

“Tonight should be perfect. There is a half moon,” I added. Everyone nodded in agreement.

“Tonight it is,” Jason said. “So Julie, this will be your first hunt with Daniel?” The way he said it sounded more promiscuous than a regular question.

“I think it’ll be fun,” I said looking to Daniel. His face contorted into a frown.

“I would certainly like to be there for this.” Jason said chuckling.

“Oh, no you most certainly will not my friend.” Daniel shot back in a back-off tone. Feeling Daniel’s body tense, my head snapped toward him to see the angry expression.

“Oh, it couldn’t be that bad,” I said trying to lighten Daniel’s tense mood.

“Maybe it would be a good idea if they went on their own. At least for the first time.” Charlotte spoke in Daniel’s defense.

Heather glanced at me and gave me a wink. “You’re going to enjoy it. Believe me. We’ll catch you on the second run.”

Daniel murmured something under his breath I couldn't understand. I reached over and just patted him on the leg. My heart stopped when I felt the strong muscles in his leg. I pulled my hand back and folded my arms to my stomach. My thoughts became harder to control than before. The desire I had for Daniel was greater, making it more difficult for me to concentrate.

Casey had been so quiet. A smile crossed my face when I glanced at her. She forced out a fake smile, but I could tell there was something haunting her.

My first hunt with Daniel, this would be exciting. Although, I had no idea what was involved. I was excited to be with him. The hunting shows on TV showed men going out in the woods with guns and walking around dressed in camouflage. How hard could it be? I glanced over to Charlotte. It was hard for me to imagine her walking through the woods dressed in camouflage and carrying a gun.

“Okay, so where are we going to round up?” Jason asked.

“Tonight we will head out around nine and meet back here. You do not think you two will get lost do you?” Thomas asked looking at Jason and Heather.

“She’s got a better nose than me. I doubt it very seriously. I didn’t marry her for her cooking ya’ know.” I could tell Jason was going to be a lot of fun. I was disappointed they weren’t going with Daniel and me.

“Okay, everyone, to the kitchen for a real breakfast.” Charlotte announced.

“Mom, actually I am a little tired from the plane ride. Besides, I want to check out the perimeter around Julie’s house. Since no one has been there in three days, I want to make sure they have not tracked to her house.”

Charlotte stared at Daniel for a moment. Her expression turned to concern. She glanced to me with a raised her eyebrow then returned to Daniel with a firm glare.

“You both better be back here tonight.” Her firm voice commanded.

“I promise,” I spoke quickly. The expression on her face told me exactly what I needed to know. Daniel and I would need to be careful in more ways than one.

“Jason and Heather, I will see you both tonight.” Daniel said as we both stood.

“Okay, buddy.” Jason said when he stood and took Daniel’s hand followed by a manly shoulder hug. He gave Daniel a little wink and patted him on the shoulder. Daniel then gave Heather a glance. She nodded to him as if he’d asked her a question and she answered.

Daniel rested his hand on my back as I picked up my purse and keys, then we headed toward the door. He grabbed his luggage on the way out while I held the door open for him. The smiles we passed to each other were like two high school teenagers in love. I opened the trunk and he placed the luggage in. We laughed when he stole a kiss from me while sneaking the car keys out of my hand.

It was good to be with him again. The brightness he brought into my life was like a breath of fresh air. We chatted about different things while we drove to my house. Mostly how we missed one another.

He pulled the car in the front of the house. Climbing out the car, I stood for a moment and looked around. I thought maybe that I’d be able to stay in the house for a while.

Daniel looked around the woods for a different reason.

“Come on, we need to put this stuff it house. I want to check out the area.” He announced.

I unlocked the door and we walked inside. A light chime let me know the alarm system was still working. Pausing, I punched the code in and then there was silence. Daniel headed directly upstairs, while I walked out to the patio. Staring out the back, there were still a few branches that needed picking up from the storm. It felt good just to stand here and feel the cool breeze blow. The day was nice, and tonight was going to be a nice night to go out.

Consumed in my thoughts, I didn’t hear Daniel when he walked up behind me. Placing his hands around my waist, I jumped. He rested his head on my shoulder and pressed his face against mine. He pulled me back to his body and held me close.

“So, you said you missed me?” he asked sheepishly.

“I think I mentioned something like that.” Daniel met my playful response as he turned me around to face him.

He looked up into the trees as he shifted closer to me. “Well, I believe I remember the words a little clearer than you do.”

I watched as his mouth twisted into a grin. “Well then, exactly what were my words?” I teased.

He drew his eyebrows together then his eyes dropped to mine. “See now that is the hard part. I cannot tell you.” He leaned down toward me, his lips touching mine softly. “I have to show you,” his voice whispered ever so softly.

“I think… ” I murmured against his lips, “that someone said they wanted to check the perimeter?” I pulled back from the kiss.

“Well, okay then.” His expression reminded me of a scolded schoolboy. I laughed a little.

“Besides, I want you rested for my surprise this evening.” His expression changed into one of curiosity.

“Oh, that is right. Well, in that case, I guess I will have to rest then.” He said releasing me. “I will see you in a few minutes.” He turned and walked down the steps toward the path at the edge of the back yard.

There was no way I could properly thank Charlotte for her help yesterday in the prep work for this evening‘s meal. Charlotte and I spent two hours in the kitchen prepping the food so it would be ready to place in the oven to cook. I knew that for dinner to be ready by six, everything needed to be in the oven by four. Daniel will be resting. After we finished dinner, we would then go on our little hunting exposition.

I waited until Daniel was out of sight in the thick wooded area to return inside of the house. Looking down at my watch, I realized it was already eleven-thirty. Daniel would be back soon and resting. This would leave me with several hours to pre-occupy myself before starting dinner. Pausing and looking around the large living room, I stared at the television for a moment. Maybe a movie, I shoved the thought out my head as soon as I remembered it might keep Daniel awake. A book would be a nice substitute for a while. I headed for my father’s study. Walking into the study I looked at the wall covered with books. I glanced up, looking for a book which would keep me interested for a while. I had read most of the books on the shelves. Smiling I reached for Bram Stoker’s Dracula. It may not be about werewolves, but it definitely would keep me in suspense for a while.

Satisfied with my selection, I walked back into the living room. Daniel was just walking in from the patio. The breeze that followed him in smelled strongly of his cologne. He stopped to look at me. He looked exhausted.

“Hey,” he breathed.

“Hey.”

“Well, I did not see anything that resembles our friends. We should be safe.” He paused looking back out to the patio. “I um, think I am going to get that shower and take a quick nap.”

The tone in Daniel’s voice told me he was hiding something from me. It wasn’t about the werewolves, it was more than that. I could tell Daniel was anxious by the way he’d become suddenly distant.

“Are you okay?”.

“Yeah.” He turned his attention to me. “I guess I am just a little tired that is all,” he forced out a fake smile. He walked past me and went up the stairs.

The seconds that it took me to make it to the sofa felt like hours. A strange feeling of dread washed through me. Was my heart in danger? My chest tightened at the sudden rush of anxiety. The obvious factor for my opinion could’ve been the way he walked by me, moving quickly without pausing, and no eye contact. For the moment, I felt as if he was trying to avoid me rather than the question in my eyes. The struggle I contended with was whether to confront him, or just let him rest and talk to him later.

A few moments later, the noise from the bedroom door shutting, shocked me out my self-induced anxiety. Immediately, I decided I would confront this. Setting the book on the coffee table, I took a deep breath and headed toward the stairs. With one foot on the bottom step, I swallowed hard and pushed myself to move my feet.

Opening the bedroom door slightly, Daniel was stretched out on the bed with his hands behind his head. He was wearing pajama pants and no shirt. My eyes couldn't help from tracing the muscles on his chest down to his stomach. He truly had a beautiful body. Slowly his head turned to me, not speaking he just stared at me.

Seeing the depth in his eyes burned something inside me. It wasn’t passion, but pain. The tight feeling returned to my chest. Slowly I walked through the door without saying a word. Charlotte’s words rang in my head. You will not be able to distinguish what he is feeling from your own feelings. The second that it took me to determine that I may be wrong, was the moment I instinctively knew I needed to do something. Something I’ve never done before.

Fear screamed in my ears when I inched closer to the bed. My hands trembled. I took a deep breath. My heart beat rapidly. I stopped at the side of the bed and closed my eyes slowly, inhaling and exhaling. I opened my eyes to see his eyes were still on me. His expression didn’t change. Smoothly I climbed on the bed and moved closer to him.

Unsure of how to approach this, I swore I would do the best I could. There wasn’t much experience in my personal file for a situation like this. I climbed over on top of him.

Whether or not he could tell I was terrified, I couldn't see it in his eyes. His eyes never left mine.

Slowly, I moved my trembling finger to his face. I traced the cheekbone down to his jawbone. His chest expanded underneath me when he inhaled deeply. His jaw locked into place, the muscles tensed under my touch. My hand gently cupped his chin and I leaned down to his face. Gingerly, I touched my lips to his. There was no feeling of fire running through me. There was only softness in my heart. I pulled back from him slightly only to see that he was looking at me through those long dark eye lashes. His eyes were a clear hazel just like the morning I first noticed them. I placed my opened hand gently on the side of his face and kissed his lips once again. His lips parted to mine. Slowly and gently, I touched them. Moving my lips gently down to his jawbone, I traced the jaw line to his neck. He inhaled a heavy deep breath. His chest expanded underneath me again. His hands came from underneath his head and he placed them on the sides of my face. Pulling me back to his face, he held me firmly inches from him.

“Tell me something.” His voice remained low and firm. It sent a sense of fear through me. My eyes widened at this sudden response. “Tell me how you feel.” The tone was neither soft nor sweet.

Thoughts of fear ran through me. Had I gone too far? Maybe I should’ve taken those feelings seriously. I tried to pull back from his grip but he wouldn't let me move. His eyes searched mine for an answer.

“Julie.” His voice came out deep and rough. “I need to know.”

“I… ” My words froze when a battle burst out inside of me. My heart told me one thing but fear held me back like a strong fortress.

“Why is it so hard for you to tell me?” he snapped, releasing me abruptly.

I sat back on him and stared into his face. The frown on his face showed me more than just irritation but agony.

“I’m afraid.” The words staggered out my mouth.

“Afraid?” he repeated mocking me. “Afraid of what?”

“I,” for the first time in my life couldn't answer his question. “I… ” As hard as I tried, I couldn‘t do it. I pulled myself from his body and climbed off the bed. My heart ached in ways I’d never felt before. It was the worse pain that I’d ever felt. Was it my heart or his that ached this way?

“Why? Why is it so hard for you to tell me how you feel?” Daniel inquired behind me. “Julie!” He was off the bed and behind me. He turned me to him. “I can feel it! I feel it here!” he said as he hit his chest where his heart was.

My heart leaped up into my throat, tears filled my eyes and I froze.

“You do not know how all this is making me crazy! I need to know. I need to hear you say it!” The wildness in his eyes frightened me.

Fear tore at my soul, rippling down throughout my body at the thought of losing him. Deep within the essence of my heart, I gained the courage to fight that lie. I didn’t want to lose something as precious as him. How long could I continue to run? How long could I continue to try to protect my heart from the dogs of hell? Here before me stood an angel. I stared deeply into the eyes of the angel who so swiftly stole my heart. It was my turn to face my fears, to stop running from the unknown. Deeply, truly, and honestly I knew I was in love with him. Doubt, if there had ever been one, shattered like broken glass. My heart would win this fight.

“I’ve never met anyone like you in my life.” I began. “You,” I paused. “Have shown me things I’ve never seen or experienced before.” I shook my head trying to find the words.

“Daniel, you’ve brought something into my life I’ve never had before. The little things you’ve done which have touched my heart so tenderly. When you were gone for those three days I was utterly miserable.” I took a deep ragged breath as hot tears dropped from my eyes. “Never in a million years would I have expected to find what I never even knew I needed in you. It’s like you fill a void that I never knew existed until you came back into my life.” The tears flowed freely from my eyes. “Daniel, I’m truly in love with you.”

I whispered.

Daniel stood motionless for a moment. Without warning, he grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me. His lips pressed to mine with more force than he’d used before.

My heart melted away. I’d fallen hopelessly from a cliff not knowing whether anyone would catch me. He pulled back from me.

“I have always loved you, ” he whispered. His eyebrows drew together in a frown as he continued. “I never stopped and I never will.” He stopped for a moment searching my face. “Julie, I cannot breathe without you. Everything I have ever wanted is within you. I never needed to search for anyone else. No one else could make me feel the way you do.

No one ever will. You will always have my heart.”

The swift wings of my angel had rescued me once again. I’d become a hopeless disaster when I poured out the contents of my heart. My body was limp. My breath had ceased.

This was all new to me. Yes, Daniel had become my first love. After years of putting off the inevitable, time had caught up with me.

“Julie, I know all this is new to you. You just have to trust me. I will never hurt you. You just have to open yourself up to me. Talk to me; let me know what is going on with you. I want to know everything. Even things you think are not important. Sometimes you have a way of shutting me out without even realizing it,” he said softly.

“But, downstairs when you first came in?”

“I had been thinking. There are a lot of things I have been thinking about.” He said as he swept me up into his arms, carried me over to bed, and laid me down gently. He crawled over me to the other side of the bed and lay on his side facing me with his head on the pillow.

“Like what?” I asked.

“Everything. For one, you. I knew that you had been in a tragic accident and we swore to keep the truth from you. The truth of who you really are. Dr. Miller thought that if we were to press you, it might have caused more harm than good. I know you must be very angry with all of us.”

“No, I’m not. It’s just a weird feeling. I feel so embarrassed that everyone knew so much about me that I didn’t even know.” I paused for a moment. “Daniel, how much have I missed?”

“Well, there is a lot of catching up to do. There is still a lot you need to learn about who you are, and… ” He paused laying on his back “us.”

“Us?”

“Julie, there are things you need to understand about us, our relationship.”

“Charlotte filled me in on parts of it.”

“Well, it is a serious matter. We have to be very careful. I cannot help the way I feel about you at times. You cannot imagine how badly I want you sometimes. I know that I cannot cross that line. Everything will be lost to both of us.”

“Daniel, what will be lost?”

“Everything. We will never be able to fulfill our destinies. When you find your mate, the attraction is unbearable. I did not believe it until now.”

“So, if you give in to your desires you lose your destiny?”

“Something like that.” He took a deep breath. “One thing we have to learn is to control our desires. Giving in to that type of desire before it is solemnized will forever leave us walking on the earth as creatures no greater than the werewolves. We will be like fallen angels.”

“Solemnized? What is that, a marriage?”

“Yes and no. It is a union ceremony, which the Lycan counsel performs. A rite, so to speak.”

“Daniel you speak of it as if we’re not human.”

“Then you heard me correctly. Julie, we are not human. We are Lycans.”

“But my mother?”

“It was because of your father that you are what you are. If you have any doubts about this, it will be proven to you tonight.”

“What am I supposed to expect tonight then?” I asked.

“You will just have to trust me. Please Julie, just trust me in everything.” His face turned to me. His eyes looked tired and I knew he needed to sleep.

“Okay,” I replied softly. “You rest. I’ll go and… .”

“NO!” his voice rose. “Just stay here with me for a little while longer. Come here,” he held his arm up for me to snuggle under him.

I turned around with my back to him. He moved closer to me and put his arm around me, fitting my body to his. His breathing became softer.

“The closer we become,” he mumbled, “the harder it will be.”

He spoke incoherently. There was something to being a Lycan, which meant it was important to control your desires. Remembering the legends Daniel told me concerning the werewolves, they gave in to their desire for revenge. To kill and murder. Yes, we had to be stronger. The purpose of the Lycans is to kill the evil of the werewolves. My mind raced to put the pieces together. If we break these rules, then we have failed. We ourselves would become the creatures we were to destroy. Evil by nature.

In one eye opening moment, I realized that this life is more than what I’d thought. I was born into it. My stomach tightened in a knot. The words were there in front of me though the picture was still unclear. My mind reached deeper to the part that haunted me the most. It reached into the depths of my soul. There I felt warmth and smoothness.

There was no longer fear. The wall of fear broke around my mind. The protection from all facets of unimaginable images that haunted me in my dreams at night disappeared. My heart reached a new level of commitment and love. With one deep breath, I rose from Daniel’s arms.

My eyes widened with new knowledge. Only now did logic and reasoning draw a perfect line together.

“Choice,” I whispered to myself. Glancing at Daniel, he was asleep.

The choices that we make are what define us. It separates us from the werewolves. I wondered back to my father. He chose a human wife. Charlotte had said there were severe penalties. What was it that my father lost when he made the decision to break the law? He broke it out of love for my mother. Why would this type of love carry such a high penalty? Pondering on the thought, I slowly laid back on the pillow so as not to wake Daniel.

My mind raced to figure out this type of mystery. The laws were set for a reason, I thought. If my father made a choice out of love to marry my mother, a human--then it hit me.

Of course, she wasn’t able to be his mate. Pain swelled inside my heart for my father. All those years he must have spent with my mother, loving and cherishing her. Until I came along. This was his penalty. His choice made his penalty his sentence without even realizing it. His penalty was my mother’s death. How my father kept that grief inside of him for so many years I would never know. The choice he made affected the life of someone he loved so dearly.

Deep in my own thoughts, I heard the doorbell ring. Easing out from under Daniel’s arm I tip-toed to the bedroom door and sprinted down the stairs. The doorbell rang again.

Looking forward, I could see that it was Heather. She saw me at the foot of the stairs and smiled.

“Hi there,” she said. She held out a shopping bag in her hands.

“Hey. Come on in.” I stepped aside to let her in and glanced behind her. She was driving Charlotte’s car. I wondered how many miles Charlotte actually drove the car herself.

“I hope I’m not disturbing you. Charlotte wanted you two to have these,” she handed me the bag.

We walked toward the living room and sat down on the sofa. Her eyes darted around the house taking in the large room.

“I know,” I paused. “The glass walls,” I said smiling.

“Yes. I’m very amazed. Your home is absolutely breathtaking.”

“My father built it for my mother. She loved the woods and wanted to be able to walk through the house and see perfect views. Even in the cold winter months, the home is very comfortable. I guess my Dad had a good builder.”

“Truly.”

“So what do we have here?” I opened the bag and pulled out something that was a dark brown soft fabric. “A hooded cloak?” If I wear this I’ll look like the Grim Reaper.

“Yes. You’ll need it. There’s one for Daniel as well.” She pointed to the bag.

“Daniel’s upstairs taking a nap. I’ll give it to him when he wakes up.” I folded the garment neatly and placed it back in the bag. “Heather,” I began “I was wondering if I could talk to you.”

Watching her pixie-like face brighten, she looked elated as if I were asking her for a favor. I motioned for her to sit down on the sofa and watched her while she gracefully sat down. Her small frame sat straight with her hands folded neatly in her lap. She appeared too proper to match her personality.

TEN

The aroma of food filled the kitchen. The duck was almost ready. The table was set. All I needed to do was finish the sauce. I glanced at my watch, it was close to six and Daniel would wake shortly. I wanted everything to be perfect.

“Something smells good.” I recognized the smooth voice immediately.

“Well, I hope it tastes as good as it smells.” I turned to him as a smile crossed my lips.

“So this is the surprise?”

I nodded. “I promised, remember?”

“Ah, yes. You did promise me you would cook dinner for me one day.” He walked toward me looking at the sauce. “So what are we having?”

“Duck with a Cognac plum sauce.”

His eyebrows rose. “Duck is my favorite. This is quite a delicate dish you are making for your first time. You must have had a good teacher,” he teased.

“Charlotte.” I smiled.

He smiled and nodded. “Yes, I guess I should have seen that one coming. So when do we eat? I am a little hungry.”

“Just give me a moment to finish the sauce and I’ll bring it out to you. Go ahead and make yourself comfortable in the dining room.”

Within a few moments, the sauce was finished. Carefully arranging the food on the dinner plates, I poured the sauce over the sliced duck. After a quick taste test of the sauce, I found it delightful. Grabbing both plates, I headed through to the dining room and I placed one of the plates in front of Daniel. He had opened the wine to let it breathe. He grabbed the wine bottle and poured a glass for me then him.

“Well, bon appetite,” I said as I held my glass to him.

“A toast. To the first of many dishes I look forward to you cooking. May the first bite be as lovely as you are.” He smiled.

My eyebrows met together, in confusion. “You do realize that was kind of lame.” I laughed.

“Well, I tried.” He laughed lightly, cutting into his food.

I couldn’t touch my food as I waited in anticipation for his critique. My focus remained entirely on his reaction. He let the food settle in his mouth. Slowly chewing, a smile crossed his face. My breath held tight when his eyes lifted from the plate to me.

“Truly, exquisite. This is absolutely wonderful.”

A long breath of relief escaped me. With high expectations, I dug into my plate. He was right the taste was incredible. I would owe Charlotte a big one for this.

“Oh, Heather came over and dropped off a couple of robes.” I watched him carefully. “She said Charlotte sent them over for tonight?” He nodded not taking his focus from his food.

I figured it wasn’t a good time to talk about my little girl talk with Heather. It would be something I would keep to myself. I appreciated her advice. It would be something that Daniel and I would have to work through on our own. Every situation was different because of the individuals. Daniel and I were definitely different according to Heather and Charlotte.

“You said you have a surprise?” I threw in.

“Oh,” he wiped his mouth with his napkin. “I almost forgot. An old friend called me the other day. He has just opened a new club in Atlanta tomorrow night. He has given me VIP passes. I thought it would be fun if we all went.”

“Club? Dancing?” I hesitated.

“Julie, I know you can dance. I have seen you.” He shot me a seductive smile.

“Yes, but, the place will probably be packed.”

“Yes, and I will be with you. Besides, it will be fun,” he coaxed.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. “You know this means Casey and I are going to have to go shopping for a dress. Heather, I’m sure she didn’t bring anything to wear.”

“You are probably right. I guess I should take Jason for a shopping trip as well. My clothes would not fit him.” Taking a sip of his wine, he looked at me again. “I have a pass for six, so if Casey has someone she wants to bring … ”

“I’ll see.”

Dinner was as I’d hoped Daniel was pleased and enjoyed the meal. He helped me clear the table and wash all the dishes. Soon we had the kitchen nice and clean.

We walked back into the living room. He grabbed the bag that Heather had brought over. Pulling out one of the robes, he handed it to me and pulled the other one out.

“Well, I guess we should get started,” he said looking at his watch.

Confused, I looked at the robe and back at him. If we were going on a hunting trip in the middle of the night, I couldn't see the connection between the robes.

“Well? Strip off and put on your robe,” he said casually.

“What?” I heard him clearly the first time, but it was more for my confusion that I had asked him to repeat his statement again.

He looked at me and then stared for a long moment. “Get undressed and put your robe on. Wear nothing but your robe.” He said enunciating every word slowly and clearly.

Not sure, I went to the hall bathroom. I couldn't believe what I was about to do. How did this have anything to do with hunting? It was making me nervous. My hands trembled as I stripped down to the nude and wrapped myself in the cloak. Great, I looked like the Grim Reaper. I walked out of the bathroom, back into the living room to find Daniel standing in front of patio door with the robe on and the hood pulled over his head. I tilted my head slightly to the side. He looked like a Jedi Knight from the movie Star Wars. Halfheartedly I expected him to pull out a light saber and start swinging it through the air. He turned to me when he saw my reflection in the glass.

“Ready?”

“I guess so, Master,” I stated flatly.

“What?”

“Nothing,” I reminded myself it was going to be an inside joke.

“I want you to trust me,” He took my hand in his. “I need to show you something first.” He led me back to the bathroom.

Turning on the lights, he stood me in front of the mirror. Standing close behind me, he leaned down to my ear.

“Do you trust me?” His voice was soft and sensual.

“Yes.” My voice trembled. “Daniel,” I managed to recoup, “you aren’t going to turn into a wolf, are you?” I tried to joke but it sounded a little strained.

“Ugh - No,” he replied with a frown. “Now trust me,” he whispered. I nodded without saying another word. “Close your eyes.” I closed them and remained perfectly still.

Daniel moved close to me until his body touched mine. His hands started with my shoulders and then slowly moved down my arms. A warm feeling stirred inside me. With one hand, we locked our fingers together. With his free hand, he touched the side of my face. I trembled when I felt the warmth of his skin against mine. Slowly he pulled my hair back exposing one side of my neck. Gently, his face touched the side of mine. His lips touched my ear. His breathing was smooth and controlled. I shuddered when his lips touched my neck. They moved slowly up to my ear again. “Julie?” he whispered. “Tell me, what color are your eyes?” His breath on my ear sent a massive flame through my body.

My heart raced. My breaths drew heavier.

“Light brown.” The trembling in my voice embarrassed me.

Slowly, his lips moved down my neck again. They moved to the base of my neck. My legs trembled. He released my hand and slid his hand around my waist to steady me against his body. I shuddered when I felt the muscles in his chest pressing firmly against my back.

“Now…” he breathed heavily against my throat. His deep voice cooed. “Tell me what color are your eyes?” I felt his lips open and press against my shoulder. His hot tongue touched the sweet spot on my neck, sending a fire into every nerve ending in my body. I didn’t care at that moment what color my eyes were. “Open your eyes, Julie,” he breathed.

Slowly I opened my eyes and looked at our reflection in the mirror. Focusing on him, I was relieved he was still a human. I then glanced at myself and for a long moment, I couldn't believe the reflection in the mirror. Leaning closer I opened my eyes wider.

They were black. I blinked. I turned my head to look at Daniel, and I caught a glimpse of something shiny in the mirror. I turned back quickly. Still in disbelief, I blinked again.

Turning to Daniel I looked into his face for answers; all I could see was the same dark black eyes.

“How?” I tried to collect some manner of sanity. My hand reached up slowly to touch his eyelids as he closed his eyes.

“If I were to tell you, I did not think you would believe me. It was something you had to see for yourself.” He smiled.

For reasons I couldn't explain, I knew the answer to the question I was going to ask. I believe it was more for the satisfaction of hearing the answer spoken out loud from Daniel.

“Daniel?”

“Lycan.” My breath seized to a halt.

In one second, the world that I knew disappeared. In that one second when I heard the words whispered so gently and sweetly, my heart stopped. In this new world, my heart started a new rhythm. The first breath I took was of a new beginning. Breathing in this new found knowledge, meant I was taking my first step into an unimaginable life. A life my father hid from me. Suddenly, as if someone had opened the doors to flood gate, my soul rejoiced. Everything inside of me came alive. In that one moment, life had new meaning to me. A new purpose birthed forth. I knew who I was.

Tears welled within my eyes, stinging my cheeks when they fell. Daniel’s hand gently rose to my face, his finger ever so tenderly wiping my tears away. Softly as a whisper, his lips moved across mine gently parting them. My breath stopped. I gingerly touched the side of his face with my hand. My heart swelled tightly. There was no fighting the rush of emotions. The floodgates of heaven poured from my eyes.

Soon both of his hands were on my face holding me closer to him. His mouth found mine. His tongue touched the inside of my lips, inviting himself inside.

Slowly, he paused pulling back from me. In that moment, I could hardly speak because my heart was so full. He stared a long moment into my eyes. Then smiling he whispered softly. “You have the most beautiful light brown eyes I have ever seen.”

Somewhere in his tone of voice, I found a hint of humor, and managed to smile and then laugh. I turned and looked into the mirror to examine what he was seeing. My eyes were a soft light brown. There was an unprecedented glow about me. I turned quickly to him.

“You have to tell me everything!” My voice was electrified by my new found world.

He smiled down at me and hugged me. “I will. I promise I will never keep anything from you.” Just relaxing in his arms I felt safe and warm. He stared at me in question.

“Okay, then we really need to talk.” I was out of my euphoria. “I want to do something!”

“Like what?” Humor flickered in his eyes.

“I don’t know! Something woofie!” Well, it was the only thing I could think of.

Daniel suddenly burst into a roaring laughter. I felt like a cheerleader at the homecoming game, and he thought it was funny!

“Okay then,” He grabbed my hand guided me back into the living room.

He opened the sliding glass wall length door and we walked through. I heard the click behind us as Daniel closed it shut. We walked out onto the patio and down the steps. I followed him to the edge of the yard where the path began. He took me by the hand as we went deeper into the woods. We walked through the wooded area until we came out to the edge of the meadow.

“I hope you are not bashful,” he said removing his robe. “If it bothers you, then turn away. There really is no other way to do this. Believe me, I have tried.”

I wanted to turn away, but I couldn't. I guessed it was curiosity or a sense of excitement. Seeing his smooth, hard muscled chest made me want to walk over to him and run my fingers over it. I was afraid to ask what this nudity had to do with something woofie. Maybe he misunderstood what I meant, I kind of hoped he did. He had completely disrobed and my eyes widened. I gasped and turned away quickly. Okay this was going to be hard; well, bad choice of words. Difficult, yes, extremely difficult.

“Do not be shy, Jewels. Trust me.” He said as he walked around behind me. Gently and slowly, he unrobed me. There I stood in front of him completely naked. The heart inside my body ran overtime, my mind was at a loss and Daniel stood only inches from my body.

His smooth hands touched my shoulders. Lightly, his fingers traced my neck down my shoulders, I trembled slightly. The heat that came off his body was exhilarating. He leaned his head to my ear and whispered softly. “Are you ready for this?”

That was an understatement. I tried to turn around and he grabbed my shoulders to keep me in front of him. “That was not exactly what I meant.” A soft chuckle followed his whisper. His lips touched my neck again, ever so lightly moving up to my ear. With his tongue, he pulled my earlobe between his teeth and gently bit it. My mouth opened and a moan escaped. “Okay, now give in to your senses. Feel everything around you. The wind in the trees.” He whispered softly.

Slowly, I gave into my senses. I heard the wind and smelled the air. My overwhelmingly strong desire for Daniel side tracked me. I tried to focus, but it was difficult. His hand slid around mine and he started walking.

“Give in to it, Jewels.” He started to sprint. I ran with him. My breathing changed. Suddenly, I became aware of everything around me. We ran faster. I wasn’t out of breath. A surge of heat erupted from the center of my stomach and ran over my entire body. A cool rush followed. The cool rush became cooler until I trembled.

“Give in to it, Jewels!” Daniel shouted as we ran down across the meadow.

My heart pounded loudly. I let go of his hand. Something happened inside of me. I wanted to be free, to let loose. I ran faster. The tremors ran throughout my body sending me into a sensation of bliss for a moment. I stretched my arms out in front of me and bolted into the air. My skin burned hot and fevered again. A blistering heat ran down the outside of my body. My outstretched arms caught my fall when I came down toward the ground. I landed and to my surprise, I was on all fours. Things looked pretty much the same, except I could see in the dark. I looked down at where my hands should have been and saw dog like paws. I raised my head and turned around to the noise of approaching footsteps. Instinctively, I turned quickly and a burst of air rumbled from my mouth. Surprised by the sound I made, I jumped back. Daniel was no longer Daniel but an extremely large black wolf. He walked toward me, his ears perked forward in a playful way. Somehow, I knew that he was letting me know it was him. I opened my mouth and what came out was not exactly words, more of an “Owe, moaw, moaw.” This frustrated me. I pulled back my head and looked at him. I could tell by his huff and short barks he was laughing. He walked closer to me and nudged me with his head. Turning, he bolted into a run. I followed.

There was no way I could explain the exhilaration from the run. We ran for miles. Suddenly, he stopped, his head went down to the ground and he sniffed. I threw my head up and sniffed the air. An odd smell filled the night air. The strong scent smelled of some type of rotten flesh. Instinctively a low growl rumbled deep inside my chest. Daniel turned around quickly and looked at me. He snorted once. We had just run into the scent of the werewolf. I knew we had to be cautious. He walked slowly ahead and I followed.

Walking in a single file line we carefully listened while we moved through the thick forest.

The forest was dark, but we had no problem seeing. The images in his eyes were in my mind as well. We moved together stepping in the same motions. I felt something was crawling on me. It bothered me. I kept moving forward behind Daniel. Suddenly, I felt a slight sting, it was now itching. Whatever bit me now ran over my skin. I couldn’t stand it anymore so I stopped. The only thing I could do was scratch at it, making matters worse. I moaned at the itch as I scratched. I bolted to my feet when Daniel stopped suddenly and jogged back toward me. I hit the closest tree I could find with a hard thud. The tree shook violently against my impact. I rubbed my back up and down it. Something had bit the crap out of me and I was in an infinite torture of itchiness. I moaned and moaned as I went back and forth against the tree. Daniel stared for a moment then snapped at me. My scent was now all over the tree. I released a low whimper. His ears perked forward as he walked around to my back. In a split second, I could feel his sharp teeth suddenly pinch down on my back where the bite was. He slung his head and rolled his tongue out two or three times. It was a bee. Big bad wolf, supposed to be able to kill a werewolf and can’t even handle a bee sting. Bee sting, I thought quickly. I’m allergic to bees! Daniel snorted once again, I whimpered then his eyes met mine. I realized when the itching stopped, my skin was healing. I rolled my eyes at him as he went on into a jog and I followed once again.

We tracked the scent to an old barn where a fire glowed outside. I sniffed the air; there were at least three outside. I spotted the two vehicles I had seen at the grocery store parking lot the other day. I sensed the other two were be close by; they must be inside the barn. We had found them and needed to tell the others. Sunday night would be a full moon and we would have to act then. Daniel and I moved quietly through the woods retracing our trail. They would catch the scent and track us back to my house. We would wait for them in the meadow. Surely, they couldn't resist a match.

We were far enough away to break into a run. We ran faster than the first time, the new body was much faster and stronger. We arrived at the edge of the meadow, when I suddenly stopped short in my tracks. My head lifted up when I caught a scent of something else. Cologne, aftershave, pizza and I sneezed, somebody needed a good bath. The police officers, and probably animal control. Daniel turned toward me. There were three of them. Well, this was nice reunion. They were scouting for a pack of oversize wolves that have been killing people and here we are. I guess we hadn’t figured this into our little equation. We needed to make it across the meadow and change. Sniffing the air, my eyes darted around the darkness. There were two of them near the house. The other was closer to the left of us. We both sprinted fast as light across the meadow to the edge of the woods.

I heard the police radio and someone say, “I think I just saw something.” I turned my head to see Daniel had already changed. This was good.

I wished he had explained how to change back. The two police officers moved quickly down the path. The flash lights moved side to side, creeping closer to their ultimate discovery.

My head raised and I looked Daniel then whimpered. He immediately grabbed my muzzle with both hands. “SHHHH” he whispered. “You have to relax.”

I tried to exhale and it came out in a snort. Then I jerked my head up when I heard the police officers say “Over here! I heard something in that direction!”

“Listen to me. Just relax. Close your eyes and just relax.” He whispered softly in my ear. Rubbing it slightly, I released a low moan. Before I realized what happened my body convulsed in a jerk. The force of the transformation was so strong it forced me forward into Daniel. He caught my sides with his hands, bracing me as he fell backwards on his back. I sat straddling him. We heard the police officers when they approached us. Daniel quickly grabbed me and pulled me to him. His hands locked on my head and pressed my face to his. His mouth was on mine kissing me hungrily. I let out a moan again. He raised his body up forcing me to a sitting position. His arm wrapped around me and with one hand in just the perfect timing, he pulled my hair back forcing me to arch my back. I couldn’t distinguish the sound that erupted from my throat. My mouth was wide open, but it was a little weird. The two police officers rushed through the trees toward us. Their bright flashlights pointed directly at our faces. I could probably guess which one of the officers ran the flashlight up and down my naked body. Good old Blondie. Daniel pulled me closer to him. Now I knew what he was doing. I couldn't help from laughing softly.

It was an embarrassing but clever move on Daniel’s part.

“Do you mind?” Daniel said as his hand flew in front of his face.

“Oh!” The flashlights trailed away. “Um,” one of them started. I couldn't tell whether it was embarrassment or excitement. “We were out looking for those wolves and found tracks that led back here the other day. You two shouldn’t be out here at night like this with those animals running around.”

“Well, officer,” he paused and looked at me still holding me close to him. “What can I say, she is an outdoors woman.” He said slapping my thigh. I glared at Daniel.

“However, if you could be a kind gent and let the lady and I dress, I would appreciate it.”

The police officers turned and walked away in the other direction, leaving Daniel and me in our awkward predicament. When I tried to move my legs trembled, followed by a tremor that ran through my body. Daniel tensed underneath me, immediately grabbing the outside of my thighs. The second tremor that ran through my body was from the hardness I felt between my legs. Dear Fate, Daniel was huge!

“Please, do not move.” His tone was deep and throaty. “Just be still for a moment.” He hissed through his teeth. I waited for Daniel to release his grip on my legs.

“Daniel,” I began. The transformation had sent something different through me. I was feeling feverish and weak, I still couldn’t move. My body continued in its tremors.

Daniel grabbed my waist and gently lifted me from his body. He moved from underneath me quickly. Daniel reached around and handed me my robe. We covered quickly.

When the tremors in my body stopped, we headed for the house.

Once inside I quickly turned to Daniel as he slid the door shut.

“Okay, so they are at the barn?”

“Yes. You noticed the scent. I am impressed. How is your back?” He turned to me.

“Better, the itching has stopped.”

“That was a close call,” he breathed.

“I know there were five of them. Then the police?”

“So they have added three to the pack. What are the police doing here this time of night?”

“Well, I guess since we were not in the house, and they already had my permission to search the area...” I trailed off into another thought. Turning to Daniel my eyes wide,

“They know the wolves attack at night.”

“We need to tell the others.” He said walking toward the front door.

“Wait a minute! Don’t we need to dress?” I shouted after him.

“No time! Come on!” The keys were already in his hand.

I darted off behind him after locking the door securely behind me. Daniel was already in the car and had it running. Fighting with the cloak, I managed to get it in and shut the door. The two police cars were still in the driveway. Daniel drove fast until we reached his house. I glanced down at the clock on the car stereo it was eight-forty-five. He slid the car to a stop in front of their house. We both jumped out of the car and ran for the front door.

Everyone was in the living room in the same type of cloaks we were wearing. I was still waiting for someone to pull out a light saber. Everyone appeared surprised by our rude entrance. Daniel bolted toward everyone and began running off into a tale of our findings.

My eyes darted around the room at everyone. I noticed someone was missing from the party.

“Where’s Casey?” I said looking at Charlotte.

“She decided she wanted to go to the movies with a friend. This is hard on Casey right now.” Charlotte replied softly.

“All right then, so there are five total,” Thomas confirmed.

Daniel nodded.

“Well, that leaves us what, three days?” Jason tossed in. “We will have to wait then until the full moon and set our trap.”

Thomas turned to Jason. “These animals are not turning on a full moon.”

“What?” Jason breathed out in surprise. “You’re kidding, right? They’ve always changed under a full moon.”

Daniel sat down beside me. “Dad is right. They have been killing at random without a full moon. I cannot be sure, but they must be mutated or something. Anyway, the trap has been set. Our scent should be strong enough for them to trace it back to the meadow. That is where we should wait for them.”

“All right then, that’s the plan. We can’t kill them until they are in their true form.” Jason observed. “Daniel, you up for this my friend?”

Daniel nodded and looked toward Thomas. Thomas looked around at everyone and gave a nod. Everyone’s eyes lingered on Heather. She was the smallest one of us all. Jason noticed the concern on everyone’s face. He smiled.

“If you think for one minute that Heather can’t handle this you are in for a surprise. She is extremely fast and precise. I have never seen anything like it.” He placed his arm around her. A smile crossed her pretty face when she rested her head on his shoulder.

Suddenly, as if I was next in line everyone’s eyes fell upon me. I felt a sense of a strange sickness in my stomach. Daniel raised his head and noticed everyone’s attention was now on me.

“ABSOLUTELY NOT!” he roared. “She IS NOT going to fight.”

“Daniel!” Thomas retorted.

“NO!” Daniel shot to his feet.

“She can do it.” Jason threw in.

“NO! SHE IS NOT GOING!” His rose louder and filled with rage. His eyes darkened clearly showing he was losing it.

“Okay, let’s be reasonable about this,” I chimed in. “I may not know everything there is to know about this, but doesn’t it take two to take a werewolf down? We have to work as a team. We work together as one, right?” I shot toward Daniel who paced back and forth. Daniel was his father’s son.

“She’s right Daniel,” Heather said in my defense.

“No, it is too dangerous!” His eyes were now black as night.

“Daniel, please calm down,” Charlotte pleaded.

“It is not that easy!” Daniel shot back at her.

“Daniel, you and Julie are connected right?” Jason asked.

Daniel shot Jason a look that said “if looks could kill“. I couldn’t understand the conversation. Daniel stared at Jason for a long moment without saying anything. Suddenly, he turned and headed toward the other end of the house. In the distance, I could hear the door slam. I sat down in the large chair. Still, I realized how much more I had to learn.

My head dropped to my hands.

“Julie, it is not your fault,” Charlotte soft voice came closer.