My Wolf, My Alpha
More confused than I had been earlier, I devoured the contents of the searches G****e sent to me, trying to relate the information with what and who I am.
If there was anything to stand out, it was that werewolves are actually born as humans and reach maturity later on in their lives, transforming into the wolves they always had on the inside of them. Annoyed, seeing as I didn't fall into any of the categories and all my research was for nothing, I switched my phone off and stood, looking around the locker room and seeing through the windows that the day had darkened.
I sighed. There went another wasted day of not finding out what was wrong with me.
Bab Populer