My husband is in the basement with my brother and Maggie. They are injecting him slowly with werewolf venom to turn him into a hybrid. I am scared for both of us. I am so scared for him. I do not want to lose the love of my life.
I lay in my bed all alone, I can hear his screams. I curl up into a ball and cry. I want to scream with him. I want to be with him. He can hear me. I know he can. Know that I love you Bishop and this will be over in 24 hours.
Waylen knocks on my bedroom door. “Hey. He is doing really well. Maggie started the hybrid spell. He will turn soon and then you will be caring for him,” he says.
I nod. My face is soaked with tears. I could have just said no children and then we would not have to do this. I feel so selfish.
“Waylen, will he be the same?” I ask.