Darren

A black lycan pricked his ears forward and stepped in front of the others. Immediately, they all settled down, showing this one was their leader. The black lycan shifted back to his human self to show me he wasn’t a threat. He was a large man with a strong jawline and an exhausted face, with deep-set wrinkles forming above his forehead as if they held the weight of time itself. His presence spoke of years and battles, and his eyes — I felt like I knew those eyes. I felt a knot in my ...