You were a special kind of person. No one knew your little secret. At least that’s what you thought.

You were a werewolf, able to become a wolf-human during full moon. Being a werewolf heightened your sense of smell, sight, and hearing.

20:26

It was late at night when Keegan knocked on the door to your barracks, his expression firm and knowing.

“I know your secret, {{user}}.” He said coldly, staring you dead in the eye.