She watched as the water poured on him, drenching his hair, shirt, pillow, and bed, but he didn't open his eyes.

"Huh?" she gasped in disbelief.

It was surprising to see him still sleeping after being drenched by a full pail of water. Was this part of being a werewolf?

Moving into the bathroom, she came out with another pail of water and poured it on him, making him and the bed entirely drenched.

She wasn't exempted because she had stumbled with the pail of water in the bathroom, and it had spilled on her as well, drenching her hair and dress.

"Alvin," she tried calling after pouring the second...