Amulet was the runt of her litter. As she grew a strange mark appeared on her right eye that once she reached maturity it began to cause complications and finding her mate only accelerated her complications. Now her and her mate Desmond are on the hunt to answer the enigma that is her birthmark. Little do they know following this trail will turn the hunters in the the hunted.

Runt

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The ghostly figured descended on the two first she reached over and wrapped her transparent arms around Xander. Amy's eye widened as she realized he was crying. 


"My big beautiful boy, look how you have grown." She spoke softly, her voice like silk milk gently enveloping the both of them. 


The figure then turned her attention to Amy and wrapped her arms around her. The minute she made contact Amy felt her mark twitch violently. "My beautiful little girl. I'm so sorry I wasn't able to find you." 


Xander was wiping the tear from his eyes when he looked at Amy, a look mixed with pure confusion and shock permanently plastered on his face. 


"Wait...What are you talking about?" Amy asked looking skeptical as she backed away from the floating figure. 


Chapter 14