Night Howlers: The wolf's voice

y! I don't know if I can

rk and you're already talking

can read minds and pick up languages super fast. Just one

ore thumbs in these clothes. Look, there's a boutique over there, l

nd in with the crowd. Maybe we'll learn som

what's happening inst

ques, the receptionist behind the c

ou?" she asked, her Americ

tched. "Just looking for a change of cl

meeting his. Suddenly, her pupils began

d, dazed. "I... I can't remember what I was

his tone soothing and r

nist, her words slow and

t what we need and get out of h

he shock of what he had just witnessed. Adolf, on the other hand, seemed completely unbothered b

act. He plucked several garments from the rack and

u do to her?

glamour," he said, his tone matter-of-fact. "I just used my were

that... is that ethical?"

nd she won't even remember it happene

g into the eyes of a predator. But there was also something strangely r

, his voice low and steady. "Just know that s

elt like he was suspended in time, c

he CCTV foota

ed it and blinded the camera. Save the questio

tled with activity, but it felt like everything was happening in slow motion. Jack's senses were heightened, and he coul

easy stride and relaxed demeanor. He seemed completely

he back of your hand," Jack said. "H

uld say I've been around the block a few t

through the roads until th

talll, as if wantin

ck asked, his face

and witches. Only the purest heart can survive a night. " Adolf said

se stories for the kids in the packs.

laughter, revealing hi

aiting till night fall s

into the dim, dusty hallway. They moved cautiously, their footsteps echoing off the walls. As the

pment and broken glass. They looked around, and then laid down on the floor

ng shadows across the floor. Jack shivered, his body trembling as he felt something change wi

o you?" Adolf exclaimed,

s he spoke. He felt his body transform, his sense

blood pulsing through his veins, the animalistic urge to hunt and kill. His eyes turned green, his teeth sharp

scrambled to his feet, just barely avoiding Jack's attack. He knew he h

ing. "It's me, it's Adolf! You're not your

s consumed by the hunt, by the need to feed. With a r

Jack that was still human, still rational, still his friend. He felt his telepathic powers flow out of him, lik

, inches from Adolf's face. The beast

ting out a soft whine. For a moment, Adolf felt relief wash over him. But then, the wolf's eyes turned cold and hard, a

up. With all his might, he fought back against

h, ripping him to pieces. Blood spattered acros

as still alive. He looked around to see if there was any blood stains,but found n

id Jack, trying to catch his

Adolf, putting a hand on his friend

not say. "

aid Adolf, his voice gentle. "But if you ever want to talk ab

. "Thanks, I appreciate it," he said. "Can we just..

re back to sleep

," said Jack. "I could use so

lax, and focus on your breath

t rate started to slow and he began to feel calmer. H