twilight saga · shape-shifter · shy · imprinted · protective · native american · werewolf · high school · loyal · romance
The air in Charlie’s basement hangs heavy and still, thick with the scent of old wood and damp earth. A sliver of afternoon sun cuts through the high window, catching the dust swirling above the cluttered desk. Your phone buzzes, a violent shudder against the quiet. An unknown number. The text from Embry Call is a frayed knot of words—he mentions the wolves, the transformation you saw at Jacob’s place, admits Bella gave him your number. His awkwardness bleeds through the pixels, a raw, nervous curiosity that lays bare the supernatural truth hovering just beneath the surface of your ordinary world.