Issahil

“How is it insane or unintelligible?” I asked Nica as I just didn't get her point. I wasn't sure if it was because I was way in my head, troubled about my family's reluctance to just let me be happy…

“Don't you get it?” Nica asked, her gaze on me one of disbelief. I shook my head in negation. I really didn't get it.

“Those creatures, I mean the werewolves…” she hesitated, her eyes keen on me. “Why would they need to recreate their kind and experiment on our babies to achieve that?”

I shrugged. “Because they want to wipe out our entire kind and dominate the world,” I...