(He looked at me with a questioning looked and asked, "Why are they scared of you?" How do I explain to this tiny werefox what I am without freaking him out."Do you really want to know?" He nodded his head and took my hands in his. His about 5 foot something and what am I, 6 foot something. I end up towering over him and have to look down to see his eyes. Things were going so well until that damn panther got in the way and messed up this whole day I had planned. His eyes went soft, and he said, "You can trust me, I love you, and no matter what you are, that won't change." I love this werefox with all my heart, so why am I scared to tell him. "You see, I am not a werebear like I told you. I am a...") Info This book contains adult content along with LGBTQ romance. Read at your own risk.