Moonlit Vengeance

floral sundress, a jean jacket, and a pair of brown ankle boots. When Saturday rolled around, Zara could barely sit still, her nerves getting the better of her. As she paced around her apartme

been drawn to the cafe by the scent of the young woman, his wolf senses immediately recognizing her as something more than human. He had observed the entire exchange between Zara and the human boy, his brow furrowing in a mixture of concern and curiosity. There was something about this girl that got his interest, and Klaus found himself wanting to know more. Silently, he slipped back into the night, his mind racing with questions about the mysterious girl. The following Monday, Zara hurried to her class, still feeling the lingering effects of her date with Calvin. As she entered the lecture hall and made her way to the usual seat, she was surprised to see a tall, broad-shouldered man standing at the front of the room, conversing with the professor. Zara paused a bit curiously, taking in the stranger's appearance. He had dark, long hair and striking features, and there was an air of confidence and authority about him that was instantly captivating. Just then, the man turned, and his piercing gaze met Zara's, and she felt a jolt of electricity coursing through her body. There was something unfamiliar in those intense dark eyes that made her heart skip a beat. As the lecture began, Zara found it so hard to keep her attention on the class. Her thoughts kept drifting back to the captivating stranger, and she couldn't help but steal glances at him as he stood at the front of the room, occasionally interjecting with insights and observations that impressed both the professor and the students. When the class finally ended, Zara made her way out of the lecture hall, lost in her own thoughts. But as she rounded the corner, she suddenly found herself face-to-face with the very man that had been occupying her mind. "Zara Elara, isn't it?" he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine. "Y-yes, that's me," Zara stammered, her mouth suddenly dry. The man extended his hand, his dark eyes