~Imogene~
The three look at me, but nothing is being said. I already knew this would be a job, but I’m prepared for it. I just need to deliver this mutt to the hands of the other mutt; then, I will have enough money to get out of town permanently. I hate having to rely on these dogs for my freedom, but I imagine there are worse fates.
The pregnant chick, Tia, I think, is looking me up and down. I know she can’t tell that I’m a witch. I have perfected my wolf scent over the years. This spell makes it impossible for me to smell like anything other than a werewolf.
There’s got to be a reason why she’s looking at me like that. The twins aren’t giving me much better, but this is their father, so it makes sense that they are suspicious. Honestly, no one has to worry about me. I don’t plan t
