"You were asleep a while. I didn't think you needed that much sleep." He told me.
"How long was I asleep?" I asked confused. I'd never slept more than four hours and couldn't imagine having slept for longer than that.
"Eight hours." He said.
"Eight hours!?" I exclaimed sitting up, moving out of his grasp as I went. He looked up at me a little lost. I felt his inner wolf calling out to me, begging me to come back. "I've never slept more than four hours in more than a decade!"
"Well, it happened." He said. "Lycanthrope usually need more sleep than that."
"But I'm not just a Lycanthrope," I said running a hand through my hair. "Why? How did I sleep that long?"
"Maybe it had to do with your dream?" He said. "Maybe it did mean something but it was going to take more than fou
