By the time Sam caught up with them, the Sniffers had turned the corner of the building towards the basketball court. Amira shook her head at Wilfred, and Wilfred hung his like he had been scolded.
‘But I did see it,’ Sam heard Wilfred say. ‘Just because you can’t, doesn’t mean it’s not there.’ Amira growled. Deep in her throat. Sam smiled. He recognised the sound now.
‘You saw the light too, Amira,’ Hazel added. ‘And if an angel’s with him, then surely … he can’t be a monster.’
Sam raced towards them. ‘Hey!’ he yelled.
The trio swivelled to face him.
‘What do you want?’ Amira snarled…
Half monster, half fairy: Read an extract from The Werewolves Who Weren’t by T.C. Shelley





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