Tasting All My Mates

64 Walk Me On The Bridge

“I was thinking about your powers last night,” he turned to me after he was done staring at the ocean while I stayed facing the ocean from the bridge, “I remember reading a little bit about it. They are called special werewolves and they were very uncommon to spot or find. Such werewolves are not usually just born from normal werewolf parents, you follow what I am trying to say, right?” once he acknowledged I was too silent, he questioned if I was even understanding him or not.

“My parents were normal, just ordinary werewolves,” I recalled my parents but I couldn’t really remember too much because I was only 6 when they passed away.

I tried to remember more but couldn’t for the sake of

childhood and trauma, “anyway, we were talking about you. There is no way your parents were ordinary, at least one of them. Do you

more about them until I remembered why I wasn’t able

confidentiality of the ones who have passed away.” I sighed because it sounded stupid to the lips yet he went head and sealed

the families?” the look on his