Chapter 34: The Ancient Ones
The leader began to laugh, its voice echoing off the walls of the chamber.
"You think you know what it means to be a werewolf?" the leader asked, its eyes glinting with amusement. "You think you know the secrets of our kind?"
I shook my head, feeling a sense of confusion.
"No," I admitted. "I don't know what you're talking about."
The leader's expression turned serious, its eyes burning with intensity.
"The ancient ones were the first werewolves," the leader explained. "They were powerful beings, with the ability to control the very fabric of reality."
I felt a surge of awe, my mind racing with possibilities. What kind of power was the leader talking about? And how did it relate to our pack?