I signed a contract obligating myself to provide two werewolf children. I provided my checking account number and Sasha said I would receive two hundred thousand dollars to that account first thing tomorrow morning via direct deposit.

Both of them kissed me before I left, and there was a lot more in those kisses than I usually received from someone I barely knew. Both Conor and Brigitte put a suitcase in the back of the Jeep before we left. I assumed they wore some clothes. I didn't have to wear the hood as I left the compound. I was one of them now, as much as a human could be,...