Chapter 10Ashleigh made a face as she surveyed the motel’s breakfast options. Warmed over sausage, burned bacon, and a vat of scrambled eggs that seemed more orange than edible. Though the bread area was fully stocked and halfway decent, thereby making peanut butter toast a wonderful option, especially to her rumbling stomach, she lost her appetite almost the moment she noticed that other people had cross-contaminated the butter with the peanut butter. Ashleigh set her empty plate down with a sigh. She wasn’t allergic, but she was still vegan, even if her night with a werewolf had certainly shaken her current thoughts on animal rights. She closed the toaster oven and decided to eat the package of Oreos she’d spotted in the vending machine. They were one of the few snack foods that were ani
