Bella’s POV

Coming to the waterfalls on a full moon night was not a great idea and it was further proven by the fact when I was surrounded by three quarters of a dozen odd rogue wolves who seemed too eager to devour their prey which was me. Yay me !

They barred their fangs as they circled around me and I had started to feel that they were doing some sort of a tribal dance before attacking me.

What was the fucking point of just roaming around their prey ?

By the way, rogues were trouble making wolves and they were usually the ones who were banished from their...