[DIANA’s Point of View]
I couldn’t describe the fear that I felt at that moment.
As I looked at my brother, who had his arms around me and was bravely scanning for any threats that could harm us, all I could think about was crying silently and accepting that it might be the end for all of us. We were surrounded by enemies.
There was no way to escape. Mom and Dad, along with Uncle Killian, faced danger as they tried to save the poor kid from the evil old man, while my brother and I did our best to hide ourselves and avoid drawing the attention of the beasts that were attacking Mom and Dad.
“I'm scared, Devon!” I whispered to my twin brother, who tightened his arms around me as the Shadow Werewolves began attacking Mom and Dad. We did our best to remain hidden so the enemies wouldn’t detect us behind the giant old tree, which was a few feet away from where their camp was.
