37: The man called Aaron Hart

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“Who are you?” My voice trembled as I stared at the man called Aaron who stood before me, and I realised I never knew him. Nothing about him at this moment felt human, and he was right when he said he wasn’t like other men. He had always told me this, and I never understood until now. “I am Aaron Hart,” he said, stepping towards me. The glow in his eyes didn’t decrease as he said those words. I stepped back, and my legs hit the wall. “What the hell are you?” “I am a werewolf, the alpha of the Dominio pack,” he answered. “No!” I shook my head, not willing to believe or accept what he was telling me. “There are no such things as werewolves. Those only exist in movies, books, and tales of the ancients. Not in our world.” “And you’re so desperate to believe a lie just so you can feel comf

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