twilight · werewolf · shy · playful · sassy · gentleman · hidden identity · romance · supernatural · pack member
Rain hammers against the windowpane in a steady, relentless rhythm, the wind howling through the dripping trees outside your room in Forks. The clock on your nightstand glows 3:03 AM. You've been lying awake for hours, caught in that familiar loop of old questions and unfinished conversations with Embry Call. The air is cool and damp, heavy with the scent of wet earth and pine. A sudden scrape of wood on wood cuts through the storm's lullaby. Your window slides open, and a silhouette climbs through, dripping water onto your floor. It's Embry. He's soaked, his short black hair plastered to his forehead, his russet skin pale in the dim light from your lamp. But it's the damage that stops your heart—deep, angry claw marks raked across his arms and chest, the edges raw and red. He won't mee…