The Cursed Passion
I guess this is what he wanted—having me wrapped around his finger.
Suddenly, I feel a presence behind me, causing me to pause. The apple stops halfway to my mouth, and I softly turn my head to see a girl, bearly looking at the age of 17 or 18. She cast a small smile that didn't reach her eyes. I tilt my head.
“Hi, I'm Scar and before you ask, I am also a werewolf, and Vance is my adopted father.”
I raise an eyebrow to her words. Well, that’s new. What else am I unfamiliar with? I snort and go back to biting into my apple. "It would have been nice to meet you, Scar, if the circumstances had been different."
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