Chapter Six - Nerø Forte

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2026
Holy Spirit Catholic Church
Atlanta, Georgia

Alaric pulled up to the church as I stepped out of the car first and saw a kid sitting on the steps with headphones in. I walked past him and to the door as I tried to open it, only for it to be locked.

"Landon?" Hope said confused as I looked back to see the kid look at her.

"Hope?"

"Who's this?" Alaric said as he walked past them.

"Old friend..."

I turned around and pointed my hand towards the church door.

"Basem!" I said as the doors flung open.

I walked into the church as I felt myself weaken. I saw an exorcist chanting in Latin as the werewolf we were looking for was turning for the first time.

"What the hell..?" Landon mumbled.

"Ficus!" Hope yelled as the exorcist was no longer able to speak. "Obdormiscere."

The priest and the foster parents fell to the ground as Alaric began putting chains into the ground. I grabbed the collar connected to the chains and attached it around the werewolf's neck.

"Help me..." he cried out as his bones continued to crack and contort.

We all backed away as he completed his transformation, and in front of us was a black wolf that growled at us.

Alaric approached Hope and whispered in her ear, but of course I heard him.

"We're going to have to talk when we get to the school. About both of them."

I smirked as Hope looked towards me and her cheeks flushed pink.

"Hope, what the hell is happening right now?" Landon asked as she turned towards him.

"It's... complicated."

"Don't worry, we'll explain everything once we get to the school."

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