44. There you are.

**Gwen**

The stranger clung to her tighter, snarling at the unwelcome guest hiding in the shadows. He pressed Gwen's body against his, rougher, trying to mix her scent with his; an unofficial attempt to mark his territory.

"Get the fuck out of here, this one is mine," he snarled, showing off his extended canines. Gwen shivered; he held her so firmly she winced in pain. It'll be a miracle if h