DEA
I shake my head, taking a small step back to distance myself away from him.
“That’s not true,” I say, forcing the words out, though they don’t carry the certainty I want. “You’re lying. You have to be. Arthur is not a man like that. He helped me because he took pity on me, not because he was trying to lure me. ”
“I wish I was just lying to you, Dea.”
I shot my eyes at him warily. “Who are you? How do you know my name? How can you shift into your wolf when the full moon has already passed?”
He blinked in surprise that I knew about that stuff.
“Alpha Arthur is not the only cursed werewolf, Dea. I am too but unlike him, I do not force humans to act like my dead luna. For decades, I stayed silent about his crimes, but I cannot bear to see another innocent human fall into his prey
