Unlike Killian, who could pass out in seconds, Dan just sat there zoning out, staring at the same boring cityscape outside the window. Same old buildings, same rooftops—nothing exciting at all.
They had stocked up on a ton of meds and food, including the painkillers Killian wanted. And just like he said, he didn’t pop just one—nah, he took three at once, like he didn’t give a damn about the side effects as long as the pain went away.
“This guy’s insane. No normal human does that. Is my brother some kind of government experiment gone wrong?” Dan muttered.
Unfortunately, Killian wasn’t fully asleep and caught what he said.
“You got that right. When the full moon rises, I’ll turn into a handsome, badass werewolf,” he said, still keeping his eyes shut.
Annoyed, frustrated, and straig
