Rachel's Wolf
she asked, watching the tell-tale signs disappear, until he was completely human again.
"Wolf. . . you don't seem surprised, scared or disgusted. You don't know if I'm about to have you for dinner. "
Rachel chuckled. Growing up in Colby's Cove was good for one thing. It prepared you to run into just about any supernatural creature imaginable. And she knew quite a bit about wolves. If he had been planning to kill her, he wouldn't be pausing to make small talk. She would have been in small pieces by now.
"I'm not,"she answered truthfully. "Listen, I don't know who you are, or why you're standing there half-naked. . . I did what I came to do and now, I should be going. "
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