Vladimir Randall
I ran for hours, barely stopping for breath until I finally stopped in a clearing. I shifted back into my human form and dropped to my knees, exhausted. Tears streamed down my face as I thought of Greta and all that I had done.
My heart ached with longing, but I knew I had to stay away. I was too dangerous. She would be safer without me.
Still, I knew I could never forget her. Greta was my everything; my heart, my soul, and my only hope of redemption. I would never be able to move on if I didn't at least try to make things right.
I had to make a choice. I could either stay away and try to forget her, or I could return and risk everything for her.
I chose the former, and I prayed to whatever gods may be that it would be worth it. With one final tearful goodbye, I s
