His voice thickened but he spoke slowly and evenly, "No Emily, you are a werewolf, a species of beastkind. Your wolf is beautiful, you are beautiful. Kinsee, the child we saw yesterday, is also beastkind. She is sweet and funny and would love to be your friend, but you scared her." His voice grew firm, "We don't believe in demons. There are over a hundred werewolves here and thousands around the world. We don't harm humans unless they try to harm us. Many stay separate but some of us live among humans if we choose. The wolves here belong to my pack; I am their leader, their alpha. This is where you are safe and where you can let your wolf free." He waited but she would not meet his gaze. He began removing his clothing. "Look at me Emily."
Ocean blue eyes cautiously traveled upwards, his b
