Chapter 6

The girl's smile widened. "You smell like the night, the fresh scent of the forest, mixed with something more...primal," she said, her voice barely a whisper. "It's a peculiar blend of human and werewolf, like you're caught between two worlds."

Isaac was stunned. No one had ever been able to see through his dual nature so easily. "You really can tell," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of awe and vulnerability.

The girl nodded, her eyes never leaving his. "Your transformation, it's recent, isn't it?" she queried, perceptive and astute.

"How did you know that?" Isaac asked, a sense of unease and fascination mixing within him. He had never met someone who could read him so well, especially not without knowing him.

The girl chuckled, a soft, melodious sound. "The way you carry yourself, the way your eyes dart around, always vigilant, alert," she explained. "It's the behavior of a being who is still adjusting, still struggling to understand their new nature."

Isaac was in awe of her astuteness. She had him all figured out, like an open book. And yet, there was still so much about her that was shrouded in mystery. "You seem to know a lot," he commented, his gaze studying her features intently. The girl merely smiled, the corners of her lips curling up slightly. "I know what I need to," she replied cryptically. "And right now, I need to know more about you."

"Why? Why do you need to know more about me?" Isaac asked, his voice a mixture of curiosity and caution. He was both intrigued and slightly wary of her intense interest in him.

"Why? Why do you need to know more about me?" Isaac asked, his voice a mixture of curiosity and caution. He was both intrigued and slightly wary of her intense interest in him.

The girl shrugged lightly, her eyes never leaving his. "Because there's something about you that's...intriguing," she admitted, her voice soft yet firm. "Something that tells me there's more to your story than what meets the eye."