~CARTER~
Tonight was a f*****g full moon. It was the one night of every month that my family dreaded the most.
Our dark secret.
I close my eyes while holding onto the ball in my hand. I sensed Alaric just as he tried to take it from me.
"You're too slow," I say as I shoot and score.
I open my eyes to see his amused smile.
"We have incoming!" He shouts as Armando rushes for the ball.
Alaric grabs it in time, but Apollo shoves him, allowing Ares to snatch it.
We were all lining up for tonight. It was our last game before my mother locked us all up in separate rooms, chained to the ground.
Blaze, Cole, and Conor didn't have to worry about this sickness. It only happened once we turned seventeen. At the age of twenty-one, I was used to this by now, but it still was not somethi
