Caleb clenched his jaws. The gardeners loved to shape the hedges in forms of bunnies. He was sure that the man must have run to the jungles to hunt for a bunny and present it to his wife. It was a common fetish amongst werewolves—to hunt a bunny and feed their wives. But he had to explain to his wife who was simply out of her wits and was thinking that she was imagining because he knew that she would encounter more such instances in the future. Wait, did he just say wife? The thought was welcoming.
"Elize, there's something you have to know dear," he said as he looked at her without blinking his eyes.
She raised her eyebrow and looked at him with a face gone pale as if he was about to say that this whole thing was true, as if he was about to say that Twilight movie was based on true events. She gulped as she focused on the words he was about to speak, ready to faint. She poised herself to listen to him.
