As the wolf's menacing growl reverberated through the night, I couldn't help but quip sarcastically to myself. "Oh, great, just what I needed - a werewolf creeping outside my window. My night couldn't get any better," I muttered, my voice tinged with a nervous chuckle.

But as the wolf's snarl grew louder, I found myself scrambling back on my elbows, trying to put as much distance between us as possible

. "Alright, Mr. Werewolf, care to explain why you're playing peek-a-boo ...