We are sitting around the campfire making s'mores, then all of a sudden, a howl echoes in the night. I jump my ass up and almost sit on Hunter's back. And I'm not the only one, the other girls are huddled together.
The guys tense up, they straighten themselves and listen to the howl and then relax.
"Those are actual wolves." Ethan says.
"Okay... I'm failing to see why that is not supposed to be alarming?" I say holding Hunter's arm like my life depends on it and I can tell that he's enjoying it.
"The wolves won't come near the fire so don't worry, you guys are safe." Owen says.
I let Hunter go but stay close to him.
"Lil, why are you always freaking out about wolves?" Owen asks.
"Why not? Don't get me wrong, they are beautiful creatures, but they are scary as hell." I say lo
