*Gravestone*

Not the way I wanted to be pinned down tonight, to say the least. “What the f*ck are you doing here?!” growled the werewolf. His eye was gouged out, his arms were thick and muscular, the layers of fur only adding to their size. Upon closer inspection of his face, I realized that this was the strongman of the circus.

I shifted immediately, to both put him at ease and also get him the f*ck off of me. “Easy buddy,” I said. “I’m one of you. I’m the lone ...