Ezra
The seventh day finally arrived. It was the day of the challenge. The full moon hovered at the horizon. It glowed larger with every passing second. I couldn’t help feeling restless, not because I had to fight Zeke. I knew I would take him down in less than thirty minutes. But I was restless because I couldn’t wait to meet Tonya. Or was the effect of the full moon?
Werewolves’ emotions were at peak during the full moon. And this was a reason why all of us were adrenalin charged. Not only that, we were prohibited to go near the human towns because of our feral natures.
I stood before the mirror, bare-chested, as I stared at my reflection, cursing myself for not even trimming my beard. I looked so rough. My hair had grown longer, and curled around my neck. Damn it. I should have go
