For months now, I've been a passive observer in my own life, and if I'm being honest, I was totally and utterly fine with it. But now, it's no longer enough for me to just watch myself live my life like everything is happening to another person. It's time to take charge.

I face Max squarely.

“First, I going to need a phone. I need to text my Dad and my friend”

“Done”

“Second, I want to learn everything there is to know about why the rogue wolf came after me”

“That was most likely an isolated incident,” he says. I scoff

“If that's true, then I'm Jesus” To my...