“Are you a wizard, a werewolf or both?” I asked him. He laughed, hard.
“Correct me if I’m wrong, but those were three questions.” I rolled my eyes at him, trying to stand up as he leaned up, holding out his hands to stop me.
“ OK, OK, I was just joking, Christ, girl!” He sat back as he was trying to get comfortable.
“Both. My dad was a wizard, my mom a werewolf.” I nodded, seeing flashes of my best friend Mason come to mind. Seb looked at me, intrigued.
“Why do you not seem surprised by that?” I shrugged.
“You’re not the first one I have crossed paths with.”
I really hope Mason can someday kick your sorry little ass!
He nodded, taking in my answer, which seemed to surprise him, knowing now there were more like him in the world.
“ OK, uhm…” he looked around, picking up a pla
