Jeremy sat rooted to the spot. He couldn't move. It was as if his brain was rebooting.

"Jeremy?" His mum called out.

"Yeah, I'm okay." He blinked. "I...I just...this is quite a lot to take in."

Crazy Johnny shook his head, smiling gently. "Well, you're still handling it better than I thought."

"So you're a werewolf?" Jeremy asked and he nodded. "How come I've not been able to detect you? Scent, presence, aura, anything."

A sad look crossed Crazy Johnny's face.

"I was never the same after my son's death." He said. "A werewolf's mental strength comes from his emotions. Anger, happiness, Determination. These key emotions translate to physical power...