Chapter 17

Any doubts I had about werewolves not being real were now gone. I had seen the transformation happen twice now, with my own eyes. Although I still couldn't think of a logical explanation as to how he changed I just knew that what I had seen was real. The wolf stalking towards me was enough proof that werewolves did exist. It was a difficult concept to grasp but if I were to live longer than today it might slowly make sense, but the possibilities of me living much longer, seemed slim.