Max huffed crossing his arms giving her the chance to speak. After hearing Brett was the only reason she was telling them Max rolled his eyes then glanced at Brett.Brett looked at the ground shaking his head. This was all very unfortunate. "This doesn't make any sense, I just became a werewolf. I have no memory of being one before let alone when we were kids Max!" frustrated he ran his fingers through his hair pacing back and forth. Max cleared his throat stepping closer to Clarissa. "I'm one of the friends he went camping with sweetheart, also known as the one who turned him." he smirked. "Don't worry it was my job to turn him back it wasn't a choice, you both can have details later. Still I don't understand how Thorton found you Clarissa you were hid away no one wanted you to become a hunter after your growing up with a werewolf protecting you and as your best friend. I'm sure neither of you remember you childhoods?" Brett stopped pacing and joined them again. "No I don't , but I've always had a feeling there was a part of our lives we both forgotten and we couldn't help each other remember." his eyes met Clarissa's remembering how frustrating it was to forget a huge chunk of their childhood together.
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