LIBETY’S P.O.V
“Oh god, and what’s that now? Do you grow wings, or maybe a tail… Honestly I don’t even know why I’m surprised at this point…”
Fran must have seen how riled up I was getting because she quickly brought me into a hug, one of those warming, comforting ones only she could give.
“Shhhh, calm down Libby, I’ll explain everything. Just calm down…” her soothing voice resonated with me, and so I did just that, I calmed down.
When I finally managed to take a deep breath and calm down Fran pulled away.
“Look, Libby, what you have to understand is that you can’t tell anybody about this. My pack's survival depends on it, and that means your mate as well,” I nodded and so she continued, reassured, “Well, Lycans are kind of the werewolves' ancestors, we came first and have the purest
