After what he said to him, the bastard frowned and turned away. But why did he react that way, and what exactly is wolfsbane? "All right, I'm done.You can get up now,' she said cheerfully, reaching out her hand for a handshake, which I gladly accepted. She stood up and motioned for me to do the same. I stood up while holding her hands, and the pain was greatly reduced. I barely feel any discomfort. "Thank you so much," I exclaimed. "You're welcome," she said as I continued to stare at her. She's stunningly beautiful and incredibly hot. "And, by the way, my name is Leah, and you?" she inquired cheerfully. "Oh, I'm Russell," I said, introducing myself. She is incredibly nice. "Welcome to the Pack,' she said as she smiled. "Pack?' I was curious as to what she was on about. Then everyone looked at me and took their seats one by one. "Wait a second," she said as she turned to face the others. "You guys, haven't talked to him about anything.' "Who are the "YOU GUYS?" He gave her a snide look. "We've all come here because of him. I'm supposed to be having lectures and going on a date with my girlfriend right now. Here I am, sitting here, explaining to this idiot,' he said, pointing his finger at me. "Why are you staring at me? Is the punch I gave you insufficient, or do you want me to give you another one?" He mocked. I ignored him, how he punched me was still surprising and no one has ever hit me like that before. He's stronger than he looks though. Well, next time I would give him back his own medicine. "If I open my mouth to tell you to shut up one more time, I will throw you in the forest and punish you for thirty days. Others have been deafeningly quiet since they arrived here, or do you believe they didn't leave what they were doing to come here because of my orders? Beware, and don't let me repeat myself.' He warned him, and his voice was so lethal that I felt dread in my bones. He said as he turned to face me. "Please take a seat and allow us to introduce ourselves here. Sit down,' he said calmly, pointing to the chair; I was going to sit, so I sat. I unintentionally touched my belly, and Leah really knows how to wrap the bandages and it felt more comfortable than before. "Good day, everyone," he said as he folded his hands and placed them on the table. Except for me, everyone murmured, "Good day." What kind of gathering is this, are they cultists, magicians, witches, or what? I'm getting scared here; what if I do something that attracts something dangerous to myself, and I still don't understand what's going on? It still baffles me. "We're here for an important meeting, and you already know why we're all gathered here, and there are still more people on their way. As a result, we must all introduce ourselves.' With his finger, he pointed at Leah. "Me?' She pointed at herself. "Of course, go first.' He nodded. She sighed deeply and stated. "My name is Leah, I'm seventeen years old, I go to Whitney High School, and I'm a brown wolf,' she said sheepishly. What was that, a brown wolf? I shrugged, thinking she probably just wanted to call herself that and it can probably be her nickname. "It's not her nickname,' I turned to face him, and his eyes turned red, as did his voice. How did he know what I was thinking? "How did I know what you were thinking,' he repeated after me. No! No way is this man reading my mind. "Of course, I can read anything you're saying in that mind of yours, and I'm the only one who can hear exactly what you think and your thoughts,' he said, staring me down. This should probably be a coincidence, I reasoned to myself. "It isn't a coincidence," he said. No, I shook my head, I still refuse to believe it. This is purely coincidental. "Whether you believe it or not. I'm hearing everything you're saying right now,' he said, smiling. Oh, really. Screw you? I said within myself and I want to show him how big of a liar he was. "Did you just say screw me and show Mr what a big liar I was?" He said this, and I gasped, my eyes wide open, and everyone burst out laughing. "How can you hear me?" I inquired. In the first place, how was that even possible, and it's also shocking. "Her name is Leah, as she introduced herself earlier, and the guy who beat you up's name is Ken." He said. Why is he reminding me about that bastard, I don't even want to know his name. I looked at Leah and kept smiling. "And the other guy, wearing a gown, is called Micheal, and the one sitting next to him is called Aaron,' he said, waving and smiling at me. "I'm glad, Russell, that you're okay,' Aaron said, his voice deep. He appears to be in his early thirties, with dark hair and dark eyes, pale lips, and a muscular build. Other men greeted me, as did some slim and fat ladies, and I smiled at them all. But there was something wrong somewhere, and when I looked at him. He said with a smile. "You look exactly like your father,' he said, still staring at me, and then everyone stood up and left the room one by one. And it was just me and this man, who I don't know what to call him or how to define someone like him. What was everyone doing leaving the room, and where were they going? "You can define me as a handsome man as well," he said, winking at me. What exactly did he mean by that? "You stated that I resemble my father. That means you know my father, don't you? "Mr Richard is not your biological father," he revealed as I stared at him. "What do you mean?" I found myself asking, my eyes welling up with tears. Why do I want to cry? Is it because I'm relieved he's not my father, or because I wish he was? Why am I considering this, and what if this man is lying to me right now? "You're not related to anyone in that family, and you're not even blood related to them.You were adopted from an orphanage,' he said, pulling the documents from under the table and hurling them at me. "You will see everything you need to see there, and those powers of changing your body and everything into an animal, as you think, are not what you think." He stood up and said this. "You are a werewolf demon who is also half human. You better stop leaving with them or else you'll kill them like you killed their child years ago,' I was stunned, and tears began to stream down my face as I re-read the documents. I began sobbing uncontrollably, my chest hurting from the exertion. I felt him approaching me and patting my back with his hands. "It's time to meet your soul mate," he said.