I’m an orphan, I volunteer at an animal shelter, and I always try to look at life with a smile. And yes—I absolutely, obsessively love novels about werewolves.
It just so happened that chasing three adorable puppies lands me in a gated cottage community, where I run into a fierce, brutish man.
Hey, sir—why are you growling at me? I haven’t hurt your little ones with a finger. Well, okay, I may have cuddled them a little, washed them, and put their coats in order—who hasn’t?
By the way, you could also use a freshen-up—how about a fashionable haircut, for example. I can even trim it myself, if you want.
Um… and how did you decide that I’m a groomer? I’m actually a hairdresser!