Chapter 41

“What do you expect me to do? You start talking about supernatural stuff and then say werewolves are real, and you expect me not to freak out? Do you just want me to sit there and smile and nod and agree to this nonsense you’re saying? You sound mental! Do you not hear yourself?”

“I know it sounds crazy, Brooklyn,” Harry said through gritted teeth. “But I’m telling the truth!”

“Okay, say you are,” Brooklyn said and rolled her eyes at Harry. “How do you know that werewolves are real?”

“Because I am one.”

Brooklyn scoffed. “Okay, Harry, you’re insane, let go of me. Now.”

“Brooklyn, listen to me—”

“I am listening!” Brooklyn exclaimed and tried to move away from Harry, but his grip only tightened. “And I think you’ve gone mental!”

“Just let me explain!” Harry yelled. “For God’s sake, just shut the hell up and let me talk!”

“No! I don’t want to hear anything else! I’ve heard enough, Harry!”

“Why would I lie?” Harry growled. “Why the f