Description
I am a beast. A creature not quite wolf, gorilla, or dog, but a terrible new being that walks upright—complete with fangs, claws, and hair sprouting from every pore. I’m a monster, and this isn’t a fairy tale. The setting is New York City, and the time is now. This transformation isn’t due to deformity or disease. I will remain this way—ruined—unless I can break the spell. The spell cast upon me by a witch in my English class. Why did she change me into a beast who hides by day and prowls at night? Let me explain how I was once Kyle Kingsbury, the envy of many with wealth, charm, and an enviable life. Then, I’ll recount how I became perfectly… beastly.
