MOONBOUND
As he lifts me to my feet, he leans in close.
“I’ll find you tonight, green eyes,” he whispers. “And there’ll be no escaping then.”
He lets go without another word and jogs back onto the field.
Harold, now sitting on the bench, rushes over and throws my arm around his shoulder, helping me down the tunnel and toward the locker room. My entire body is in severe pain, but it’s nothing compared to the chaos swirling in my head as realization slowly sets in.
Shane is a werewolf. Just like me.
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