Of course you could trump all of those things and admit to being a devout Creationist who goes to church every Sunday, believes there's an old bloke living in the sky, and thinks that dinosaurs went extinct sometime last Tuesday, but who on earth would fess up to that?)
Ethan stared at his rescuer for a moment. He had a sturdy and robust air about him, an inner steel that radiated confidence and command, but with an underlying compassion evident in his eyes. Whoever he was, he was definitely in charge. Good looking chap too. (And before you start banging on about it, and going 'ooh saucy, werewolf fancies a bloke,' which I know you are, no, that is not what I meant. There's nothing wrong with a chap appreciating another's qualities. Here, you see, we've stumbled upon one of those unfair d
