#Chapter 110: A Surprise

Iris The salty breeze whips through my hair as Arthur carries Miles on his shoulders down the boardwalk. Miles squeals with delight, one of his little hands gripping Arthur’s hair while the other points at anything and everything—seagulls, pretty clouds, someone walking by with cotton candy. The guilt gnaws at me even more now that I see them together. I want to tell Arthur everything. About being a Willford. About being a werewolf. About this impossible reality I’ve found myself in, the reality that I still can’t quite believe myself. It still feels like a dream, like I’ll wake up at any moment and discover that none of it was real. I want to tell him all of it. But I made a promise to Caleb to keep our secret for just a little while longer, and I just can’t bring myself to betray the brother I’ve only just found. I’m caught between two worlds, two loyalties, and I hate it. It’s putting a damper on what should be joyous news. I can’t help but wond