Here we go… nothing I can’t handle… just a girl in a new town, with a new name and a new life.
I’ve been on the run for the better part of a year now, but somehow, no matter how many times I start over, those blasted wolf hunters always manage to track me down.
I had hoped this fresh start would be the one, the time when I could finally stop looking over my shoulder.
But you know what, I’m not backing down this time.
We’ll see what they think when the next full moon comes around.
This is my entry into this week’s Five Sentence Fiction at lilliemcferrin.com