Hazeal

The question I should be asking was it, what the hell was wrong with the people in this pack or was it, what the hell was wrong with me?

One person guessing my name could be argued to be a coincidence but two people? I was definitely missing something.

The man before me somehow knew me too, just like Brians cousin. But what was most shocking to me was that he was the white haired man.

I had been quietly watching him since he came to ...