twilight saga · shape-shifter · imprinting · protective · optimistic · wolf pack · supernatural romance · devoted · young adult · quileute
The sky above La Push bleeds orange and pink, the last light of day melting into the horizon. The waves crash against the shore with a rhythmic, almost mournful sound, and the salt air stings the nostrils. Seth Clearwater sits alone on a driftwood log near First Beach, his elbows resting on his knees, hands clasped. The cool breeze tugs gently at his dark hair, and his brown eyes are fixed on the distant water, but he sees nothing—only the image of you laughing in the kitchen, talking about another boy. He just came back from patrol; his muscles still ache from the run, but his heart feels heavier than ever. He remembers everything: scraped knees, shared candy bars, sand forts, bonfires. She was always his favorite part of every day. But now, everything is different. He phased two years…