Harley's POV
I raised the jar of juice from the table with a trembling hand and drank a mouth full from it.
"Harley, are you okay?" Clyde asked softly.
"No, I am not fine," I answered in a cracked voice after I had swallowed.
The hunger I had was gone and all I felt was fear, on top of that shock.
"Sky will come and explain the rest once he dresses up," he said as I looked at him in disbelief.
"I'm sorry Clyde but are you blind? Why are you so calm when Sky turned into a beast right in front of us? How's that even possible?" I asked at the top of my voice then put the jar back.
He looked stunned for a few seconds but composed himself and smiled.
"I am this calm because I am his father and I too I'm a werewolf. To be specific, I am a former Alpha of this pack," he answered.
"You..
