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Enya
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“Harlow is a wolf.”
“No, she’s not. My-” I start to say but feel Harlow’s hand on mine, causing me to look down at her as she tries to sit upright.
“It's true, Enya,” she says with a broken voice, confusing me. What is she talking about?
“She says you are a wolf Harlow but-”
“-I am,”
“What? What are you talking about? You’re not a wolf-”
“-I am, Enya,” she says, causing me to frown, even more confused as she sits upright, wincing in pain. “I have a wolf, like you.”
“What? How? That’s impossible. You are a human… aren’t you?”
“No, I thought I was, but I was wrong. I’m a werewolf, Enya. I’m one of you. I-I just got my wolf late,” she says, shocking me.
“When did you find out? Why didn’t you know, Harlow? I don’t understand. You freaked out when Arlo told you he was a wolf……
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