Although Gary had already experienced his first turning, he wasn’t immune to the effect of the full moon approaching. The feelings that he had tried to keep in, came out more drastically than he had expected, which had led him to his earlier emotional outburst.
His blood was still slightly boiling, and the problem was… yet he didn't really know why.
‘I've f
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