feeling endangered
she felt his presence immediately
cloaked heavily, unseen and unfelt by others
she was an empath; he was clearly evil
the hair on her arms stood up
a gentle breeze wafted into the bedroom
in no way reassuring her that her life was okay
an ominous presence lingered in the air
wolf eyes watching her every move
she knew she was in dire danger
although she did not understand the plan
she knew she was a targeted victim
it was almost impossible to fall asleep
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