I knew that what I had said will raise so many questions, so I tried my best to remain calm. I patiently waited for the bomb to fall on my head, there is nothing as bad as speaking the truth. My ribs ached a little, yet I didn't show any signs of distress.
"Cursed baby? what do you mean about that?" Ethan questioned.
I discovered that a lunp suddennly formed in my throat, it was weird to have it there because it made it difficult for me to talk.
Trying my best to swallow the spit that was clutched in my throat, I thought for a moment that it is going to bring me so much stress, that is how the problem is, I have th tell the truth.
At first, my heart was pounding heavily, I thought About telling them that I am a werewolf. Just thinking about it made perspiration to cloud my forehead, i felt so uncomfortable to share that part of my life with these atrangers, and keeping it a secret wouldn't do me justice.