The Silver Linings Collection Book One: Sinners

I wandered for ages, shouting his name, when a branch cracking caught my attention. Suddenly, something threw me to the ground and pinned me there. One impossibly strong hand on my chest, the other holding my head back by the hair and exposing my throat. His face nestled into my neck, sharp teeth pressed into my skin. I held my breath, shock rippling through me. "Carlisle."