Chapter 64


    64 Walk Me On The Bridge


    “I was thinking about your powersst night,” he turned to me after he was done staring at the ocean


    while I stayed facing the ocean from the bridge, “I remember reading a little bit about it. They are called


    special werewolves and they were very umon to spot or find. Such werewolves are not usually


    just born from normal werewolf parents, you follow what I am trying to say, right?” once he


    acknowledged I was too silent, he questioned if I was even understanding him or not.


    “My parents were normal, just ordinary werewolves,” I recalled my parents but I couldn’t really


    remember too much because I was only 6 when they passed away.


    “Maybe it’s because I was only 6 when they perished away.” I tried to remember more but couldn’t for


    the sake of anything


    “Hm! Pups don’t remember anything unless something extremely traumatic event happens. That’s


    where the werewolves sense wakes up in a pup,” he seemed lost when talking about childhood and


    trauma, “anyway, we were talking about you. There is no way your parents were ordinary, at least one


    of them. Do you know anything about their past or how they passed away?” the more he asked me the


    more I realized I didn’t know anything at all


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    They were my parents, I should have tried knowing more about them until I remembered why I wasn’t


    able to get any information about them.


    “Lord Shaun has made some rules and one of them includes theplete confidentiality of the ones


    who have passed away.” I sighed because it sounded stupid to the lips yet he went head and sealed


    that rule.


    “Even from the families?” the look on his face said it all.


    “He loves collecting files and pieces of information. He had kept my parents past from me,” I shrugged


    sadly.


    “Well, you will need those files to find out what is happening to you before you lose control and hurt


    yourself,” Thiago sounded too serious when warning me what might happen if I didn’t figure out what


    was wrong with me, “or others,” once he finished, I understood it was important.