Epilogue
“But I already know about the werewolves, and I’ve already been to the pack hall on a full moon. Why can’t I come with you?” Terri sat at the table poking at her supper while Mike was getting changed out of his work clothes. Now she knew why Mike and Benny and Danny had refused to let her come with them to their ‘community group’ back in high school.
“It’s not allowed,” he called back. He came out in sweats, t-shirt in hand.
Her heart did a little flip-flop. “That’s not fair,” she said, pouting.
“I don’t make the rules.”
“Not that, this.” She ran her hand over his chest and abs. “You’re teasing me, and you’re going to be gone all night.”
He bent low and kissed her. “Sorry.” He pulled the shirt on, then grabbed a bowl from the dish rack and filled it with stew from the pot
