Sitting near the dining table, Laurent Everett waited for his wife's reaction. The WIA scientist had his hands crossed under his chin and the crease between his eyes betrayed his apprehension. They were both lit only by the overhead light in the kitchen. The woman was tapping the table with her fingers, deep in thought. Her light brown hair was tied back in a sloppy bun with chunky strands hanging out.
"How can he demand such a thing? Laurent, do you have any idea how dangerous it could be? We're talking about a werewolf! How can Alpha Carter demand that he go to class with humans?"
"He's never shifted, honey. Not even once. I've been with this little one since birth, I have his full medical records, and although he was born a werewolf, until now day he's as human as you and me."
"Yes, but nothing says it will last! Nobody knows when he will transform and how he will react."
