Phoebe and Luna arrived at the pack house; Luna stopped and glanced back. Phoebe kept on running but stopped when she could not find Luna beside her. She turned back, ran back to Luna, and tried to pull her hand away. Luna resisted her hold, her eyes focused on the darkness in front of them. "We have to leave," Phoebe said. Instead of looking at Phoebe, she pushed her behind her. "Stay behind me," Luna ordered. Phoebe pushed herself forward, trying to push her head forward to see what Luna was looking at. "What are you doing? We have to go," Phoebe said. Luna stood still, her eyes trailing in the darkness. Her great silver pupil stretched far enough that it could see a figure looming in the distance. Her eyes followed each of its movements. The figure was all black, and she could not see it properly. If she could try to look further, she was sure she was going to see his face. Her eyes were going to glow if she did that if he was the man looking for her. He was going to know she
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