-Andrew-

Fucking Gary. I remembered him now. He was Corrine’s classmate—the nerdy one with glasses and a plaid flannel shirt buttoned up to his neck. The one who had tried to protect Corrine with trembling hands when I had asked her to skip class.

I didn’t even recognize him as a werewolf back then. And judging by Corrine’s expression, I knew she had just realized it now too.

So it hadn’t been because my mind was distracted back then, but because somehow Gary had the ability to make himself unrecognizable as a werewolf to other shapeshifters.

Who was he really?

“Surprise, surprise.” Gary grinned widely. “I’m so happy I could...