Chapter 7: Lust for a good time

When I saw the human girl with the two black braids at the bar on Friday night, I didn't really expect her to be any different from the other girls.

She was just another normal human girl - pretty, well-built, but ultimately useless to humans.

I was a werewolf. I was never meant to have anything to do with humans. In fact, they always bored me; I preferred to be with my own kind.

But one day my father came to me and told me he was buying a company that did business in the human world, and that he wanted me to be the face of the company. I couldn't refuse. My father was always in control. As his son, I was expected to do whatever he asked me to do.

So when he enrolled me in a human university and put me through the rigors of training to become an athlete, gosh, I had to grin and bear it. Everyone else at the university thought I was human.