The Alpha’s Dirty Little Secret
“Yeah, and that person would have to shift, and then we’d have a full-blown werewolf party.”
“That’s weird,” I tell him. “And werewolves don’t drink, so that’s that. Partying in this form is better. In wolf form, it’s just downright impossible.”
“No, it’s not,” he argues. “I once went to a party like that. We had these deer carcasses lying around for whoever was hungry, and then there were the smaller animals—the rabbits and such—for snacks. We jumped around, howled, fucked the females if we wanted to. It was great.”
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