CARLA
My every move is being watched and I can feel it the moment I step out of the barrier.
I look all around me trying to find where they are but I can't pinpoint exactly where, but I know they are here.
I've already run a few minutes away from the pack when I find a nearby river. The moonlight's reflection is so clear on it and again, I feel weirdly close to the moon.
I bend down to drink, but I haven't forgotten the heavy eyes I felt on me. From where I am, I try to locate my watchers, but I can't. All I can feel is their protective barriers, allowing their whereabouts to be hidden.
Standing up, I allow myself the leisure to walk and I walk further away from the pack. I wonder if William will come after me, however, I quickly shake that thought away. He has Camilla.
After a while
