***Vick's POV***
“I think you make a great stray,” Rosemary said, looking me over.
“I agree, you look very pitiful, but like you can handle yourself, if that makes sense?” Lisa added, making sure I looked convincing for my undercover mission.
“This is going to sound weird, but can I pet you? You look so cute!” Noah gushed, restraining himself.
The girls laughed as I rolled my eyes playfully. We settled on a stray-looking black fluffy cat with a few scars and a chunk missing from my ear.
“Yes, go ahead,” I said, standing up to stretch and flick my fluffy tail.
Noah scooped me into his arms to stroke my head. You’d think werewolves didn’t like cats—after all, dogs and cats supposedly don’t get along—but that didn’t seem to apply here.
“Dad, you’re going to crush her before she even m
