Seraphine *** No, no, no! It had to be some kind of a cruel joke. There was no way any of it was true, or anywhere near it. How was it that werewolves were real? How was it that they weren't only a part of myths and lores? How? These were the kind of questions plaguing my mind as I paced across the room I was supposed to be resting inside. It had already been an hour since he broke the news to me, but my mind was still reeling from the shock. It was understandable though. My entire life was turned upside down within the span of a good few minutes. The reality I grew up believing in was shattered into thousands of pieces with one flick of his wrist. It was hard at first; I refused to trust him. Then, one look into the depths of those swirling pools of amber, and I knew he was being honest with me. Moreover, something inside me wanted to believe him so bad, that I let him have the benefit of the doubt. For now. Slow, deliberate knocks at the door brought me out of my thoughts. L
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