I'm sexy and I know.
Oh Goddess, another nightmare! This time I stood completely naked in a bar and a weird dude wearing Speedos and sporting a 'fro wiggled his huge erection at me.
Noooo.
I struggled out of the dream and reached for my cell, I knew it was Malone.
"Rose," I grumbled into the phone.
"Get up Anwyn, there's been another murder."
I bolted upright. s**t. Galen. He was alone. "When, where, who?"
"Downtown by the river, right off Saginaw. It's fresh, only a couple of hours old."
"Who found the body?" I didn't want to know. I had a really bad feeling about this.
"The vic's boyfriend. A werewolf. It's a full moon. He wolfedout and went for a run, came home a couple hours later and she was gone. He tracked her scent to the river where he found her. The weirdest thi
