The young man lifted his finger to his lips and didn't make a sound. Did I just say, 'young man'? How old was I getting in this place? I'm not even nineteen and I’m calling someone else a young man, the shiver that shook my bones was valid.

“Could you focus,” Trixy snarled.

“I called him a young man!”

“You mean the human boy who is somehow standing on Lycan ground?” Trixy was right.

She’s right, who was he and what the hell was he doing here?

He ...