(CAMILLA)
A million night-lights shine on the city streets. A cool breeze dances through blond hair, rewarding cheeks with cool kisses. A man's eyes are stuck in thought - red rims, dark golden middle and black pupils. Werewolves routinely have yellowish eyes when they release their wolf in public, changing the color of their eyes to show anger, dominance, displeasure and other strong emotions.
" Let's play a game called the Three Truths. We will ask each other three questions which the other will have to answer with the truth. If no, our friendship is not worth continuing." Marcel's rich voice rang in the air, the warm exhaled air bounced on my shoulder, he is close, but keeps a decent distance.
"Three truths? Do we have thirteen years to play games?" I press my arms tighter against me
