Never a Witch
Language: en
I found a half-dead werewolf in the woods. I pinched pennies and skipped meals to buy him medicine, brewing potions until my eyes were raw. And in the end, he said to another, “I would never fall for a notorious witch.” I found that bizarre. “I don’t know what the customs are for you werewolves,” I told him later, “but for the record, I don’t date pets.”