" "I'm off." I reported, hurriedly shimmying into my suit. It was crisp and warm today, comforting on such a cold day. My breath shone in the half-light coming through the sheer curtains; the moon was full.
I cursed in my head. A full moon meant more werewolves, and more werewolves meant more dead wardens."
I cursed in my head. A full moon meant more werewolves, and more werewolves meant more dead wardens."