The Accidental Werewolf
Well, I guess the movies have to get some things right, don’t they?
He bows his head in my direction. “Good evening, Luna Maya. My deepest apologies for disturbing your rest.”
“What do you want, vampire?” Edric asks
“Don’t be rude. I have a name. Did I walk into your abode and start calling you werewolf?”
Jesus. The guy’s a walking, talking parody. “What?” I ask. “You guys don’t keep up with the times? Why are you talking like a Victorian novel?”
Edric’s lips twitch, while he’s trying to give me a serious look. The vampire smirks and perches on the edge of a chair, holding his walking stick between his legs. “My name is Gabriel. I am here to help, and answer your questions.”
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