Twenty eight days.That's how long it took me.
Twenty eight days was the time it took to realise what I had seen that night. A wolf, and... Greyson.
I was loosing my mind to think that they were one and the same.
But deep down I knew what I had seen. I knew that Greyson wasn't what he seemed, he wasn't to be trusted.
The truth was, I surrounded by Lycanthropes. Half man half wolf, a beast. Just like the one that bit me all those weeks ago in the woods...What if...
What if the creature that bit me was Greyson. No, he wouldn't do that... or at least I hoped he wouldn't. The truth was, I didn't know Greyson, or any of the people here for that matter.
None of them were to be trusted, but especially Greyson.
Wolves in sheeps clothing.
These past weeks I had nothing to do, and I wasn't ab
