My Brother Was Gone

Tristan Cole

I could hear Freya running behind me and trying to keep up, but I couldn't wait around for her. I knew she'd be safer back at the house with my mom and some of the others, so I sprinted even faster into the woods. My main concern was to catch that damn bloodsucker before he could report back to his Sire. I didn't know if to believe him, when he said that he knew what Freya was. If we could catch him and keep him in one piece, me and the boys had more than enough ways to get him to talk.

I kept...