The moment I stepped out of the barrier, I felt it.

My every move was being watched.

I turned this way and that way trying to find where they were, I couldn't pinpoint exactly where, but I knew they were here.

I had ran a few minutes away from the pack and found a nearby river. The moonlight's reflection was so clear on it and again, I felt weirdly close to the moon.

I bent down to drink, but I haven't forgotten the heavy eyes I felt on me. From where I was, I tried to locate my watchers, but I couldn't. All I could feel was their protective barriers,...