Preface
I guess you could say this was romantic. A true Romeo and Juliet. Forbidden love. Maybe it was Romantic? But then on the other hand, is death romantic? If you would have told me that I could love someone so much that I was willing to die for them, I wouldn't have believed you. Until now. Until I met Caleb. I shut my eyes tight and imagined him. His perfect face, his perfect voice, and his cool touch, that sent shivers down my spine just thinking about it. Maybe he could come in and save me or would that put him in danger as well?
My hunters eyes were dark with hunger as he stared at me. I tried to get swept away in a daydream of Caleb again, but it wasn't working. This was it. I was done. My hunter took slow perfect steps toward me and I shut my eyes. This would be painful and just like Romeo and Juliet, this wouldn't have a happy ending.
