Jake's POV

“ Grandma please tell us a story” I looked up from the book I was reading to find a 5 year old with my aged nanny.

It was her grand daughter. It was raining hard and dark. Everything seemed gloomy. There had been no news yet and I was gradually loosing my patience.

My nanny smiled at her. “ Alright come sit on my lap. We don't want to disturb your highness” she muttered.

Then she cleared her throat. “ Are you ready?”

“Yes grandma” the little girl muttered.

“It was in the old days of the werewolf. It was often said , there was a thin line...