Dianna’s Point Of View
Later that day
10 PM
I sat on the couch, hugging my legs to my chest as I replayed the scene in my head over and over again. Was I that dense to not see the signs or was he good at hiding the fact that he changed into a 5 feet overgrown wolf? More tears trickled down my cheeks as I thought about it. All this time he was the good guy, but he was lying to me all along.
Even the guy he was with was the same as him. They were both wolves. Maybe that was his brother because they looked so much alike. I guess they patched things up. What if he really killed his father as they said? One minute I thought I was sure about this man, but now I am not even sure I knew who he was. I am starting to rethink everything he has ever told me and it just hurts even more because I ha
