CHAPTER 41
Time passed by. I didn’t know how long it had been but it had been a while since I had been locked in the basement by my own cruel mother. I feared it was evening, maybe even midnight but I couldn’t tell. My stomach was grumbling with hunger, a bitter taste appeared in my mouth and a headache formed in behind my eyes as I continued to chew the insides of my cheek, wondering what I had just realized.
The truth had come forward by itself. The truth that had been hidden from for so long appeared. Mom was a hunter, a werewolf hunter and no one knew, not even me.
Did Dad knew? Was he one too? He couldn’t be since he was out of the country most of the time. He was barely home which meant he couldn’t be a hunter.
What else did Mom knew? How was she a hunter? How many werewolves
