Yes, I decided, I would visit Renee. An idea formed in my head, and I knew the perfect way to win her over by moonrise.
Renee always was careless with company, occasionally ducking into other rooms to take care of things. It's not like anyone she knew would slip anything into her drink.
I would, though. I crushed the petals of the flowers into a fine powder, and placed them in a baggie in my jacket.
By moonrise, Renee would be a werewolf like me.