Chapter Ten_ You're a werewolf

Elliot.

"If you're so interested in your death, Elliot, then be my guest. Go into the woods."

Well, that wouldn't be an easy decision, Damien.

My body was still a bit sore from my last adventures in those woods, and I wasn't that keen on going there again. I was lucky the first time to escape with Damien, but did I really want to tempt fate by trying again.

The evening sky turned dark as I sat on the cabin steps, watching Damien move restlessly by the side. He'd been disappearing on a nightly basis since he exploded on me days back, and avoiding me generally.

But with reports of more claw marks spreading around the town, I'd be stupid not to trail Damien on his nightly walks.

He was the stupidest man I had ever had the fortune of meeting.

Damien shot me a hard look as he passed, his jaw set.

"Are you heading out again?" I asked, keeping the question as casual as I could.

He barely spared me another look. "You're still up. Go to bed, Elliot."

Even with the days we'd spent apart, I sti