I wake up tied to a chair. My head is pounding. "Where am I?" I mumble.
I turn to see a young man watching me from the corner of the room.
I immediately ask. "What do you want with me?"
The man smiles.
Something about him makes me sick to my stomach.
He gets up and walks over to me. His hands slide across my upper back and down my neck.
He whispers in my ear. "You are the one I've needed all along."
He sees the confusion in my eyes.
"You see, lovely Delilah. The experiment only worked on you."
He walks behind me still talking. "You see how healthy you are. How youthful you are now. Thirty years from now you will look the exact same. "
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Werewolf1st BOOK IN WEREWOLF SERIES I watch as Michael closes his eyes and slumps to the ground slowly. I hold him in my arms. Crying and grasping his limp hand. I just lost my only brother. #368 in Werewolf
