Kys-Kys

“Listen, I don’t know how to explain… I have a very complicated conversation with you.”

“Mm-hm. Asking is always difficult.”

“I thought about how to be tactful and share you the facts, and I realized there’s no such way. So I decided to speak plainly.

Let’s find out now: the client—or his friend?”

“I’m a werewolf, and it just so happened that you’re my mate.”

For a little while I waited for explanations, but the seconds kept flowing, and the man didn’t add anything else. And I realized—he’s crazy.

“Forgive me,” I stood up. “I have to go.”