CHAPTER 37: The man called Aaron Hart

　　“Who are you?” my voice trembled as I stared at the man called Aaron who stood before me and I realised I never knew him. Nothing about him in this moment felt human, and he was right when he said he wasn’t like other men. 　　“I am Aaron Hart.” he stepped toward me. The glow in his eyes didn’t decrease as he said those words. 　　I stepped back, and my legs hit the wall. “What the hell are you?” 　　“I am a werewolf, the alpha of the Dominio pack,” he answered. 　　No, I shook my head, not willing to believe or accept what he was telling me. “There are no such things as werewolves. Those only exist in movies and books and tales of the ancient. Not in our world.” 　　“And you’re so desperate to believe a lie just so you can feel comfortable. This isn’t some fantasy world, Zera, this is real. Werewolves are just as real as the air you breathe. I think a part of you already knows that. A part of you has known that I am not like other men for a while now, but you chose to ignore it. I am a w