Excerpt: Wolfsbane & Mistletoe

Last month, just before Thanksgiving, I was turned into a werewolf by this cute guy I had a huge crush on when he raped and disemboweled me. I didn’t like him much anymore. He was sitting on the couch next to me while my pack leader was explaining to me why I had to go home for the Holidays despite my new, uncontrollable need to go furry on the full moon. What can I say? My life had gotten complicated.