A WEAK SLAVE
he said, pointing to the book in my hands.
“What a peculiar title. Descendants of the Moon.”
"There is? Oh, yes. It's a fantasy book,” I told him, not wanting to go into details.
The less humans knew about us, the safer our species was.
"Fascinating. Is it about witch fairies and evil queens?” he asked, sitting down in front of me.
I laughed. “More about wolves,” I said, closing the book.
"Interesting. I am a cryptozoologist and parapsychologist. I study the supernatural. The name is Wendell.” He handed me his card.
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