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“You gonna share?”
Mike looks up, leveling Max with a stare. She’s made herself at home at the edge of his bed, and she’s currently admiring the assortment of get well chocolates strewn across his bedside table.
“Aren’t you dead?” He asks bluntly, because what else is he supposed to do? He’s never been in this sort of situation before.
“Still an insensitive asshole,” she hums, selecting a KitKat bar and biting right through the middle. He can see her teeth through the torn up skin of her cheek. “Aren’t near-death experiences supposed to be character developing?”
“Aren’t death experiences supposed to be character eliminating?” He shoots back. Max graces him with an unimpressed stare.
After a traumatic night in the woods, Mike finds himself stuck with a ghostly Max Mayfield shadowing his every step. She brings with her a warning. On the night of the next full moon, he’s going to turn into a bloodthirsty killing machine. The only way to protect the people he loves is by taking himself out of the picture before then.
He has a lot he needs to get done in the meantime, including maybe finally telling his best friend how he feels before it’s too late.