POV: Haven
Pain. It's all I feel. I've been lied to so many times. I wish I could remember. Werewolves are real...
How is that possible? I feel it deep in my soul, Melanie was telling the truth. I kept waiting for the Gotcha, but it never came. I wanted so much to believe it was a joke or a prank. Raphael's face said it all. It wasn't a joke.
I'm confused and angry. He said they were afraid to tell me after everything that happened. I don't know how I would have reacted then, but I'm just angry now. They were wrong about my memories being affected by this information. It triggered nothing.
My feelings are conflicted. I'm mad at Raphael but I need him. He's the one thing keeping me calm. I feel like if he wasn't here I might explode. I might, anyway, on account, Raphael is shirtless.
