Jason stopped in the middle of the hallway. He was the one with a thousand questions for Oscar, but then there he was, thinking of what to answer Oscar’s question.
Although he loved the idea of travelling, his need to get answers weighed more than anything.
“Can we talk first? I have a lot on my mind, and I want to clear that out before anything else. Also, there is a match next week that I haven’t prepared for yet.” Jason was worrying too much, and it was showing in his face. He was agitated as well.
“Sure, what do you want to talk about?” Oscar played it cool. He never showed any sign of distress or worry for the first time since Jason had been hospitalized.
“I want to talk about us, about being werewolves,” Jason whispered the last part as if it was a secret. He didn’t want to be k
