Howling Bonds

I believe in science one hundred percent, yet a werewolf shows up out of nowhere and says I'm his mate, who do I call in this situation?

I was just like you, sick of credit card bills, rent and damn jobs and praying before bed that the end of the world would be tomorrow.

The universe suddenly decided to be merciful, and the apocalypse arrived unannounced. I found myself facing one crisis after another, with death and conspiracy hot on my heels. The mechanical buzzing of insects signaled the prelude to a conspiracy, followed closely by the attacks of furry werewolves-fanatics who were deluded enough to want to integrate into the human world, or rather, psychotic maniacs.

And the climax? The werewolf Alpha with grey-blue eyes decided to marry me before the hurricane hit, so we could face our enemies together. He claimed to be the most dangerous werewolf in Washington state, which, of course, I didn't believe until he took my top off.

So, there's one crucial question: What sets you apart from those crazy werewolves?