I blinked several times as my brain tried to process this information, "You're...werewolves?"
"No, not necessarily," Charles corrected.
"You're...werewolves?"
"No," Hamish shook his head, "Shifters. Very different."
It was as I just couldn't compute. My eyes glazed over as I stared blankly forward, blinking several times whilst it hit me that this was really happening. This was real, I'd seen it. I was living it. My brain just couldn't take anymore.
I was in a house... with werewolves.
Werewolves...
"...Evelyn...?" I vaguely heard someone call, too deep in thought to react. I couldn't even move my body as I spiralled into what this meant.
"...I think she's gone into shock," Another voice commented, my hearing mostly consisting of the overwhelming sound of my heartbeat at this point
