*Pryce Winsley's POV*
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"Anything strange, Babe? Are you it now?" Blair asked me while hiding behind a Captain America shield, and I looked at the moon again and let out a deep breath. I held tight on the rail of the balcony while concentrating on thinking to be the beast that I should be, or just even the wolf form, but I think nothing is happening.
"Still nothing, Blair. You can come out now." I replied, facing her, and she peeked and looked around, then tried to scan me with her red eyes from head to toe.
"Hmm, but your eyes are still purple. And you have a werewolf aura. That's weird." She remarked while walking nearer to me, and I shrugged my shoulders in response. I really don't feel anything unusual.
"You know what is weird, my love? You in that shield. I better continue rea
