I was spacing out the whole time. We were already back at the penthouse and, for some reason, I still didn’t have the energy to even lift a finger. I was just staring at the bedroom wall blankly. Devin and the others were on the first floor. I didn’t know what was going on with them, and to be honest, I really didn’t care about that anymore. I wanted to process everything on my own first, although I was quite sure that I wouldn’t be able to absorb everything on my own.
Shit. Now, all of that is clear. I mean… s**t. Those were werewolves! There are werewolves in freaking LA! What in the freaking world is happening?! Damn it. I didn’t even know that they were true! I only see them in those movies that Devin and I used to watch! But the bigger question here is that, of all people and creatu
