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Liora
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"Milan?" I call Milan, sitting upright on the bed before putting on the lights and he does the same, the concerned frown still on his face. It’s 4:30 a.m., and I didn’t sleep a wink. I stayed up all night trying to figure out how I’m going to tell him and convincing myself not to, but I can’t. I can’t hold on to this anymore.
"Liora, you're worrying me-" he says turning my face to look at him but I cut him off, blurting out, Veil is a wolf.
“What?”
"-Veil is a werewolf."
"-What do you mean Veil is a werewolf?"
"I mean she has a wolf inside her. I’m sorry, I never told you. I should have, but didn’t know how to. I was afraid you would think we were freaks, and you’d leave us," I confess, but stop when he cups my face, looking into my eyes, his expression t
