Love Cameron:
"Kids don't run around like that," I frowned, observing them chasing after balloons without a care in the world. Fear gnawed at me, worrying they might end up falling or hurting themselves. They never used to play together, and since we moved here, they had stopped playing entirely.
"If we get hurt, Daddy will take care of us!" Elijah yelled, making me shake my head at him. He didn't even know yet that he is a werewolf, and he already feels so powerful.
I wondered how they would feel about the truth about their identities. They would freak out for sure. A part of me also wondered what kind of wolves they would get. Would they be powerful? What if, instead of being like their father, their wolves turned out to be like mine? The thought scared me, making me worry about them.
