THIRD-PARTY POV The sun began to rise. So Ren changed into Clyde and dashed into the nearby forest, knowing he needed clothes and fast. On the other side of the woods, he saw a man jogging with headphones on. "Perfect," he muttered in his mind. Letting out a pitiful whine, he limped out into the man's path, pretending to be injured. The moment he caught the man’s scent, he confirmed what he’d suspected… human. This made things easier. The jogger slowed and took off his headphones, and Ren whined again, louder this time, before lying down on his side in the grass. He kept his ears low and his posture submissive, as if he posed no threat, even though he certainly did, and the man paused, still a few feet away, causing Ren to roll his eyes. “I don’t have time for this.” He tried to appear as unthreatening as possible, but his size made it difficult. As a werewolf, particularly an alpha, he was significantly larger than a normal wolf. From where he lay, he could aim for the throat,
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