Forsaken
Perhaps Harry Potter was based on a true story.
It just couldn’t be real. He couldn’t be serious. Yet my mind was trying to convince me that it hadn’t just been a trick of my eyes, but he hadn’t pulled out a hidden camera yet and screamed prank. Lucian wasn’t the type to play around like this. For other things, sure, but not in this fashion.
He was a werewolf.
“Who says there’s more to share?” Lucian challenged, raising a brow to contest my previous statement.
“Do I have to start calling you Taylor?” I asked in response, making him laugh.