He had partially transformed in his sleep. Since he’d become a werewolf Cameron had learned to sleep in the nude after he’d woken up a few times h...ving ripped through his clothes during the night. It didn’t happen often, just when he was hungry.Today, Cameron wasn’t apprehensive about being hungry. Before, being hungry meant escaping to a sketchy part of town and hoping his victim deserved what they got. It meant taking a total back seat to the wolf, no questions asked. But now it was no longer. Probably the first thing he’s eaten in days.Finally settled with our plates, Aedan turned to Loghain and Dougal. “Start from the beginning,” he requested.Dougal began. “We left Denerim and things were fine for a few days. We were following along the Ferelden coast; we stopped in Highever for a few hours to board supplies, and then headed further west – there’s a safer crossing point to Nevarra near Jader. That was our goal.” He looked around, sighing.“The ship was attacked in the night after we. Then that was that experience.Well finally I got to Alcolu, but I could barely see the numbers on the houses, which were widely spread apart and they had huge lawn areas that separated the houses from the road by a distance. Then I found a house that looked exactly like the one he sent a picture of, so I pulled into the long dirt driveway and got out, excited to finally see the man I’d written to for over a year. Well, to my shock, a middle-aged black male opened the door with a shotgun in. But she had neither, “Stop! Just stop. Don’t talk.”Her eyes remained shut, the world was dark, even with the sounds of birds off in the distance, she was more aware of the sound of her heart thumping in her chest and the breathing she was fighting to keep regular. “You know, I was thinking about killing myself a lot lately. When I figured out the truth about everything. I just wanted to die. I wanted for you to save me, to make everything okay. But it’s not okay.”“I kept telling myself I was.