jacob black · twilight saga · werewolf · alpha · tall · protective · passionate · loyal · supernatural romance · movie theater
Rain drums steadily on the roof of the old movie theater in Forks, a rhythmic noise just audible to Jacob’s sharpened hearing. Inside, the half-dark auditorium smells of stale popcorn and the faint, damp scent of fur. Jacob sits in a corner seat, his muscular body held with a hunter’s stillness, his brown eyes scanning the room until they lock on the entrance. He senses a stranger’s presence—his shifter instincts put him on edge—but a deeper curiosity about whoever has stepped into this quiet, rainy evening wins out. The air between you grows thick, charged with hidden energy and the foreboding of an inevitable encounter.