Ralph’s POV
“That’s a lie! You saw me in a vulnerable state and took advantage of me.” I replied.
She burst into laughter, “vulnerable? You wanted to kill me! You even accused me of trying to kill you.” She stopped and looked at my shoulder then at my arm.
“Where’s your sling?”
Ah yes, I’m a werewolf. I heal faster than the average human but she wasn’t supposed to know that. How do I explain this to her without outing myself?
“Erm. Yesterday. The bullet only grazed my shoulder. It wasn’t a big deal.”
“But you were bleeding. If you are a superhuman, just say that.” She looked out the window again then back at me and gasped, “Are you a wolf?”
My heart started to beat wildly and my wolf was urging me strongly to come clean but I could see the horror on her face. She wouldn't be able to
