The Orphan Wolf

"Those bruses." Ruby says from behind me.

"The "Love" of my "family."" I tell her.

"My turn." I say and the man turns back to me as he was facing the other adults. He raises his eyebrow and I take it as permission to continue. "What are rouges?"

"Packless werewolves." He says.

My jaw drops. werewolves? WEREWOLVES!? What the?

"They are just a story." I say.

"You know better than that." He says.