| Author: | Marlo Peterson | ISBN: | 9781498957557 |
| Publisher: | Marlo Peterson | Publication: | May 19, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marlo Peterson |
| ISBN: | 9781498957557 |
| Publisher: | Marlo Peterson |
| Publication: | May 19, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Lisa decides on a dare to join a pack of shapeshifting werewolves, only she doesn’t believe they exist!
Would you do anything on a dare?
EXCERPT:
The wolves made their way over piles of leaves toward the post where Lisa was tied up, and their fangs made her heart beat at a thousand miles per hour.
“Is this safe?” Lisa said with a look of shock and amazement, looking to the redhead as some sort of last hope, in case things were about to go horribly wrong.
To her dismay, the woman just laughed and withdrew a blade from her hip. She cut one end of the ropes, causing half of Lisa’s body to collapse into the cold, wet ground. The woman then walked over to her, and Lisa could see the glistening of the moon reflect off of the blade.
She cut the other set of ropes, so that Lisa was laying on her back covered with wet dirt, face to face with three wolves snarling at her.
“Have fun,” the woman said, putting the blade back into its holster and disappearing into the woods.
Lisa decides on a dare to join a pack of shapeshifting werewolves, only she doesn’t believe they exist!
Would you do anything on a dare?
EXCERPT:
The wolves made their way over piles of leaves toward the post where Lisa was tied up, and their fangs made her heart beat at a thousand miles per hour.
“Is this safe?” Lisa said with a look of shock and amazement, looking to the redhead as some sort of last hope, in case things were about to go horribly wrong.
To her dismay, the woman just laughed and withdrew a blade from her hip. She cut one end of the ropes, causing half of Lisa’s body to collapse into the cold, wet ground. The woman then walked over to her, and Lisa could see the glistening of the moon reflect off of the blade.
She cut the other set of ropes, so that Lisa was laying on her back covered with wet dirt, face to face with three wolves snarling at her.
“Have fun,” the woman said, putting the blade back into its holster and disappearing into the woods.
