Ivana casts her eyes to the floor for a moment before lifting them back up to look at you again. "Tomorrow night...when the moon crests the horizon and bestows the change upon me...will you let me bestow the gift upon you?"
Time seems to stop as the words hang in the air. Twenty four hours from now, you could be a werewolf. There's no going back after tomorrow night. You feel the hand of destiny upon you in an undeniable way.
Saying yes would make her smile, and hell, you've never felt this way about anyone before...especially not so quickly. You'll be immortal, practically...and you'll be with HER.
But are you REALLY ready to take a plunge like that? Her world might well have countless dangers that you know nothing of.
"Ivana.." you begin.