NOLAN
Right after leaving Emily's restaurant, I met up with Elvis.
Elvis was a classmate throughout my entire secondary education in Darkwood. My family aside, Elvis was, by miles, the closest person to me in Darkwood. In fact, I kept in contact with him way more often than with my family.
“I didn't know you were coming,” he said as we sat, watching some guys play on the field.
It was crazy how the bad blood between werewolves and witches has been passed down to even the younger generations. Werewolf kids didn't play with witch kids. They didn't even attend the same schools.
Finally replying to Elvis, I said, “Man, I didn't even want to come. Something urgent came up."
Turning to me, he let out, “I'm guessing it's true after all. Naire is with the vampires.”
I didn't say anything, e
