I wore a long shirt to bed that hid my mark properly, Rome must have joined me much later because I briefly remember the door opening and he asked me to go back to sleep. I had a dreamless sleep surprisingly or maybe I just couldn't remember. But each time I had a nightmare, I knew from the way my heart thumped wildly in my chest even though I never remember details. When I woke up again,it was morning and Rome wasn't in bed. I slid out and removed the shirt covering me. I examined myself In the bathroom mirror. The mark was still there. The head of a wolf but what could it mean. I was scared. Firstly,I had an abnormal size for a wolf and now,a mark appeared from nowhere and the said mark was the only thing I remembered from my last dream. The mark was not painful and there was no more redness around it. I heard the room door open and I quickly grabbed the shirt, throwing it on and buttoning it quickly. I dropped my hands quickly and he eyes me in suspicion. "I called you but you di
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