Did he rent this room out just for us? This is almost like something a "normal" date might do, except that a normal date wouldn't order enough food to feed a football team.
He drops my hand and begins making himself a large plate. "This place has the best burgers in town. I've never found a better one anywhere, even at the 5-star restaurants."
Not quite sure what to do, I watch him pile his plate higher with fat and protein.
"Don't you like pizza?" He raises an eyebrow as he grabs another slice and puts it on his sagging paper plate. "I thought all humans ate pepperoni pizza." He hands me a plate and urges me forward. "Trust me you're going to want to grab a plate before the pups come in."
"Pups," I barely manage to say before a whole gaggle of preteen werewolves come crashing throug
