His Luna is a Single Mother
I tell him.
“I finally get to pull out my driver,” Yoel jokes.
“Talk to me about Sophie,” I say. “Talk to me about her Hunter blood.”
“We Hunters are kind of like you werewolves,” Yoel starts. “We can blend in with everyone, until about 17 or 18. We get stronger. If we train, we can become comparable to young wolves. The more we train, the stronger we get. By 19, we are ready to hunt. If we start hunting, we can control ourselves. By 21, our need to kill becomes uncontrollable. And if we can’t satisfy out bloodlust, we will start going a little crazy.”
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