A human is to be seen and not heard, living a life in the shadows. But a Lycan is to take whats his and claim it. To him, I was his. We weren't different in the way that opposites attract, in a way that complemented one another. In a way that made lovely sense. We were different down to the every cell in our bodies. Our species, our thinking, our speaking, our ranks. We weren't opposites because there was no logical situation that anyone would ever compare the two of us. We just weren't thought of in the same sentence, thought, scenario... But he was going to change that. He was going to change each idea that had been ingrained into me for so long. And just maybe, I was going to change him too.