Victor’s POV (Flashback)
It was all simpler before but it was never this wretched.
Back then in the place that was my hometown, my poor small hometown that were inhabited by various creatures; not just werewolves but also elves, dragons and other shifters, the only thing we shared were our weaknesses and the only thing we possessed for ourselves were our homes - a place that we considered a sanctuary and strived to protect.
But then I was one of the rare few; an elf and a werewolf, even more fascinating one that could shape shift into a werewolf when I officially became an adult.
I was praised for breaking a three-hundred-year record as that was the last time someone shape shifted into a wolf in my hometown.
With this I believed I could venture freely into the broader outside world as
