Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?

Me. I am very much afraid of the Big Bad Wolf, like any human with a healthy sense of self-preservation would be.

I miss the days when wolves were just animals in the forest rather than a thing people turn into, but thanks to Frank, this is the world I live in now.

The blinders are off, and the world is nothing like I thought it was.

Nate, Gabriel and Brooks fought to keep me in the dark for my own protection. Frank may have won that battle, but I’m going to win the war.