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Asha I lie in bed, trying to process everything that just happened. I don’t want to believe it, but I most definitely heard, felt, and saw this man turn into a wolf and back. With all the facts at hand, I can’t deny that he is a werewolf, even though I’m having a hard time reconciling everything. This admission just shatters my reality. I mean, I guess I get why you wouldn’t tell a complete stranger that you can turn into a wolf. But if he could keep such a big secret, does he have other bones in his closet? How long have werewolves been around? Have I ever met one and just never knew it? Why did Max say his wolf was smitten? Does his wolf like humans in general or does it just like me? Too many questions in my mind, but at some point the need for sleep takes over and I pass out.