The diner I used to frequent was run by werewolves. Huh. Well, that explained why all the line cooks were big and burly. And possibly why there was a metal sign behind the counter that said, “Keep dogs on a leash” and someone had scrawled “LOL” in permanent marker on it. And why there was a deer head mounted to the wall. And a full moon printed in the corner of the menus. Honestly, now that I knew werewolves existed, I felt a little silly for not realising.
