Ophelia
I couldn’t stop the flow of tears as I stepped harder on the gas pedal racing out of this stupid town. But my heart seemed to ache the further I drove away from him. My soul cried out to me and begged me to return. I knew who he was now; why he affected me this way, why I craved to see him and be near him. He was my twin flame.
My cloak made it hard for me to tell, but the moment I hugged him, I could feel it. Then he said he could smell me. He shouldn’t have been able to smell me. Not even the guy I bumped into could. When I was about thirty miles away from the town I pulled over and cried as hard as I did when I found Faun’s lifeless body. It hurt so much to leave him. But it couldn’t be. We couldn’t be. Why would I be given a wolf as my twin flame? We were born enemies. Wolve
