I decided to delve deeper into the werewolf lore, hoping to find answers that would explain the intensity of my feelings. The bookstore's shelves held a treasure trove of knowledge, and I lost myself in the pages of dusty tomes, searching for any mention of human-werewolf bonds. The hours slipped away, the sun dipping low in the sky, casting long shadows across the floorboards.
As I read, the legends grew more vivid in my mind. The tales of love and power, of humans and werewolves bound by the full moon's irresistible pull, resonated with a deep part of me that I didn't know existed. I felt a kinship with these mythical figures, their struggles mirroring my own.
The bell above the door chimed, pulling me from my thoughts. A gust of cool evening air swept through the store, carrying with
