I stood on the balcony of the packhouse room and looked up at the sky slowly turning from orange to dark. Time seemed to fly by, and tomorrow was exactly the night of the blood moon that the bloodsuckers had been waiting for. Even us, who were intent on destroying them all.
I sighed repeatedly. Participating in a big battle made me almost lose my sanity.
What if we lost the battle? What should we do to compensate for any losses? If that happened, it meant that the vampires had succeeded in their mission to increase the colony and were free to travel anywhere. We might not even recognize which ones were pure werewolves and which had been contaminated by them.
Footsteps sounded approaching, turning my body so that I could look directly at him, who caressed my cheek. He always managed to calm me down whenever I was in a state of anxiety.
"Are you worried about tomorrow's plans?" he asked. I nodded and rushed into his arms. "Everything will be fine, Puppy. Trust me."
