MIA'S POV"Then what is he, Mia?" Theo demanded an answer. I know he needs clarification, but I cannot risk divulging the information in school. It can wait.Our classmates arrived, and so as Professor Callahan. I settled in my chair."Later," Theo said, going back to his chair.I am left with no choice but to confess to Theo. If he chooses to tell Cheska, I will accept the consequences of my action. After all, I stole the notebook and hid it from her.Professor Callahan talks about our town legends. Where werewolves used to live in our land along with humans. Humans and werewolves co-exist. But as the years go by, werewolves depart our town for no reason, and since then, no one knows where they are now or do they still live up to this day.Weird. Professor Callahan was so fascinated by legends, especially werewolves. Has he seen one before? And why did werewolves leave our town? In Davon's case, he was left behind. Fifty years in the notebook, who would have dared to wait for him?"Hu

MIA'S POV Those predatory eyes startled me. Looking at me with a strangled expression. Theo shut the window and pulled down the blinds. He took the notebook and asked Davon about the creature stuttering. "They are werewolves. I can sense them," Davon wrote. "Holy shit! Werewolves are real, and they ate still here in our town. I thought they were gone," Theo sat on my bed, flabbergasted. "That's the reason why I ask about them in class. If Davon exists, so does his kind. Werewolves are hiding. Lurking in the shadows. They exist!" Davon wrote something. Theo and I are waiting for him to finish his words. "And there's a big possibility that my people are still alive. However, the wolf outside was checking on Mia." "Me? Why me?" Davon went silent. I remember one time when I saw a claw hiding behind the tree—the idea of it as a werewolf didn't sink in me until today. "Maybe they caught Davon's scent and followed it. We need to find a way to break your boyfriend's curse. Those were

MIA'S POV I was in such a scurry, limping. Two steps of my feet were like ten steps for them. I suddenly tripped and fell to the ground. When I saw the wolves approaching really close, I covered my face and waited for them to devour my fragile body. Out of nowhere, Davon appeared in front of me. The wolves stopped and stared at him. They were listening to each other's growling. Davon's eyes are blazing with fury. He didn't shift, but his claws came out with his fangs. The wolves looked at each other, hesitating to come forward. They're like communicating, and one of them jumps on Davon. And with his strength, Davon hoisted the wolf and smashed him into the tree effortlessly. It whimpers and runaway. The other two backed off, tails between their legs, and retreated. "Mia, are you okay?" He squatted, checking on me. "Not really. I think my foot is swelling. I twist my ankle falling on my bike." Davon removed my shoes, and as expected, it started to bulge. Davon helped me to

NIXON'S POV My Dad, Faustus Bronx, was the keeper of peace in the Claw Empire. A brotherhood of all pack members in the country. Each Alpha has its responsibilities in the organization. My father was one of the council members that dealt with the safety of every pack member. The Alpha King led the brotherhood. It was established many decades ago to protect our kind from humans. Yes, werewolves are strong, but we don't stand a chance with the technology humans have. Outnumbered and outsmarted, the humans have the capability of wiping us out. And so we stay hidden as per the treaty is concerned. We signed an agreement with the human government to conceal our identity and end the threat between sides so that we can coexist. Humans and werewolves have been at war before. Our pack was forced to be exposed to the world when our land was conquered. Frustrations and anger fueled our fear for our family's safety. So we defended ourselves, which led to more killings. People treat us as anim

MIA'S POV "Cheska! Oh, my God! How are you?" I hugged my best friend tightly. My eyes were scanning around for Davon. He must have sensed Cheska and hidden immediately. He was nowhere around. "I miss you and Theo so much!" Cheska turned to Theo, who also hugged her. "Are you okay now? What happened to you? Why did you get sick?" I flood her with questions. Despite worrying about Davon, I really miss Cheska. Cheska assured us that she was not severely sick. Though she was weak and needed more time to heal and lots of rest. "Why didn't you go to the hospital? We went to your house, but your new maid wouldn't allow us in." "That was my aunt. She took care of me. I told her not to let you in because I didn't want you to get infected." She was lying, I know, because Davon had already told me, but that's her choice. I was keeping an eye on Davon. He was well hidden somewhere. Theo wanted to know the details of her illness and the medication. However, Cheska was not up to storytelling