“This is going to be hard for you to understand. You are human. All your life you’ve been led to believe that the unexplained is in no way supernatural. Humans always try to find a logical explanation to things they either can’t, or won’t, understand.”
That wasn’t too hard to believe.
“I did ask you for an explanation. Regardless of what I’ve been taught to believe, obviously, you’ve given me all the proof I need just by this.” Nerina waved her hand in front of his face. There wasn’t a single mark on her skin. Not one.
“I’m a Werewolf. I’m part of an ancient Clan of Werewolves, who are direct descendants of Enil. He was the first ever turned Werewolf by the Egyptian God, Anubis.” Victor stopped speaking then, and she figured it was his way of giving her a chance to truly digest what he
