"WHAT?!!"
My eyes watched Nickolas closely, trying to find something in his gaze or expression. I don't know what it is as long as what he says isn't true. "You're not joking, are you?" I asked again to make sure.
I think that my blood has werewolf blood for a few percent, it's because of heredity. Maybe my great-grandmother or something - doesn't make sense --- but I didn't think that my mother ... God, how come my mother never said anything to me?
Nickolas thinned his lips and looked at me passively. One hand was placed on my back and then a little pushed me into the mansion. "We can discuss this inside, don't be stubborn and come in ..."
"I ... Gosh Nick... Do you know this?" I asked in a low whisper. Nickolas just pursed his lips and didn't answer my question. He gave the gesture a
