(From Blue's Perspective)
"Yes, werewolves," he said. "We are born werewolves because our parents are werewolves. We can't turn anyone by biting or casting curses or something like that."
"That means if the parents are werewolves, the child will be a werewolf as well?" I asked.
"Well, that's usually the case. But a werewolf and a human can also create a werewolf, though there are some factors to consider. The human has to be the werewolf's mate," he explained.
"Mate? Is it like some kind of goddess chooses a particular werewolf for a werewolf?"
"Yes, it's like that."
"Can two humans ever make a werewolf?"
"No. It's not possible," he said. "Anyway, so, when we turn eighteen, we find our mate."
"Ok," I said, puzzled as to why he had brought me here in the first place. He was twenty-four; he surely had a mate. Then why did he have to bring me here? "So, a werewolf can have a werewolf mate only, right?"
