"You have got to be kidding me," Tyson said incredulously, staring at Monica like she had gone nuts.
"You want my forgiveness or not?" Monica crossed her arms.
"Come on, Monica. This could be dangerous," Tyson sighed.
"I trust you," Monica replied, looking him in the eye. "I know you won't let me get hurt."
"I don't trust myself," Tyson muttered, rolling his eyes.
"But I do, so we're doing this whether you like it or not," Monica replied, grinning at him. "Now, get down, Ryder."
"That's what she said," Tyson smirked, making her roll her eyes. He chuckled at her expression, before taking his shirt off. He then took his pants off, and Monica took it as her cue to turn away from him. She heard a few bones breaking, and then a low growl, so she turned around again. A huge grey wolf s
