Ivan
They'd stopped the music, all the lights on, and everyone's eyes on me.
Why they'd suddenly decided to listen was beyond me. No one spoke up, waiting to see what I had to say. It was odd, but I wouldn't waste time asking those questions. This silence wouldn't last long, and their primal instincts would take over again. This was my only chance to convince them that this was bigger than just a random attack and that we weren't here to hurt them.
The problem was that we were facing werewolves. A mix of human nature and wolf instincts. The only way I could control the room was the same thing that made them not trust me. In the world of pack leaders, it's a strength that holds their attention. Something changed in minutes, and I somehow found that strength. Now I have to use it.
