After two years of almost monthly visits to the Canadian werewolf community, this weekend would be my last and he didn’t like it. Happily, I hadn’t met a single werewolf that had any type of pull on me. The way I figured it, I’d fulfilled my end of our deal. I’d finished my final exams yesterda...
Walking a short distance to a sub shop, I ordered food and sat down to plan my next move. I hadn’t been eating much since running, so I wolfed the sub down in seconds. People paused in their own eating and stared. Focused on picking the pieces of lettuce off the paper, I stopped paying attenti...
When I reached the long rutted drive to the Compound, I slowed considerably. Bethi was in no shape for a rough ride. The woods remained eerily quiet. No bird song or other natural sounds echoed around us. Only the rumble of the bike engine and the thump of the wolves’ feet broke the silence. Noth...
“Morning,” Emmitt said. I liked the way he smiled at me. “Could I borrow your truck?” “Sure,” I whispered. I left him at the door and went to get the keys. “You can drive it any time you want,” I said handing them over. “But why the change from ...
She didn’t talk about her call with Sam, and I kept quiet about the vet visit. Monday, as soon as the house was empty, I left to roam the neighborhood. It was time to start acting like a human and gather some clothes for myself. A pair of socks pulled from a back porch, some worn and ratty boots ...
I could wake up like this every morning. Just so long as she didn’t wake up before I could hide the evidence of just how much I liked holding her all night. She chose that moment to lift her head and meet my gaze. Morning light brightened her blue eyes and added contrast...