How the hell did I end up in this mess? Strike that, I know exactly how.
I’ve got a family full of assholes who have me literally CURSED. Werewolf no more, I’m stuck in the body of fluffy, sweet, golden retriever whose inclination is to roll on her back and beg for scratches, over biting ones face off.
KMN.
My rescuer comes in the form of a man whose leg I’d hump every day given the opportunity. And I just might.
I strike a deal with a demon. Maybe not the smartest move, but the only one I’ve got.
Because if I don’t find a way to break my curse before the next full moon, I’ll be stuck like this forever.
And the guy I think I love? He’ll be deader than a doornail. Because I’m not the only one with an asshole family.
His family is coming to kill him, and there’s no way a golden retriever can stand up to the might of a Norse God.
Is there?
*****
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