Nik
Haven dropped onto her paws with a solid thunk from the weight hitting the concrete. “Holy f*****g shit.” I gasped. “You’re a f*****g wolf.”
She shook out her thick black fur and took a hesitant step forward. Sunlight bounced off her, making the hair on her face shine with a reddish tint that matched the blood red hue in her eyes. Davidee skidded to a halt next to me, his eyes flashing yellow as he let out an exasperated breath. “Come on, Ven. Are you f*****g serious?”
“What is happening?” I asked, trying not to hyperventilate.
Davidee looked at me incredulously. “Are you dense?” Maybe. Should I be freaking out more or less right now? Oh my god... My girlfriend is a f*****g wolf... The word werewolf bounced around in my head like a ping-pong ball as he shook his head and turned bac
