Chapter 16

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Ellen I feel guilty about locking up Christian in the basement, but at the same time, I know it’s for his own sake. If he hurt someone while transformed, he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself. He told me he loses his control when he is in his wendigo form and I won’t question that. I do, however, wonder what he looks like... Is he as monstrous as he made it sound? My fingers quickly tap in the word “wendigo” on my keyboard and hit search. The pictures that come up are all grotesque. Most of them depict this creature that stands on two hind legs, has visible ribs, and an ugly mask on its face. It’s like a lycan but more nightmarish. Less wolf-like and more deer-like. “Is this really what he looks like? Or would he be a mixture of a wolf?” I mumble to myself, pausing when I hear what so

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