I stayed at the same spot, long after Mike had locked the gates and left with Jean. I didn’t have any idea what to do. I didn’t understand anything. It seemed like I was dying, and there was no-one to help me from getting better.
Tears poured from my face in torrents. All of my properties were still in there, and I had no idea how I was going to get them back. Would Mike burn them?
Slowly, I straightened up. Pain shot from my hands to other parts of my body. I was badly injured, but I also knew I was going to heal. I didn’t know how, but Mike had informed me at some point that werewolves healed faster than humans and I was counting on his word.
A stifled laugh creeped out of me. “Did I just say I was counting on him? Mike, literally doesn’t want anything to do with me. There was nothin
