An Invitation

An Invitation

‘I’m … not really into all that “mate for life, sexy pheremones” sort of stuff,’ they said.

The werewolf blushed. ‘No, no! Nothing like that. It’s mostly going for runs and having very comfortable naps.’ She paused. ‘You do get an aversion to baths, I guess, but who likes baths anyway?’ She shuddered.

‘I don’t understand. Why me?’

‘Well … it’s also about having a pack. A family. And I sort of thought … you could use one.’

Holding back tears, the human nodded.

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