- Yes, you should not trust me, - my captor suddenly broke the silence. He sat deeper on the bed, leaned back against the wall, put his hand behind his head and lay back in a relaxed position. “But I want that to change.

He didn't look at me and was dismissed. It felt like he was giving me the opportunity to make a choice, but at the same time he was not sure if he was ready.

- I know your name, but you don't know mine. I am Alex Reiter. And it's not true. Dada, you heard right. I was born in a Russian werewolf village, and at...