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“Oh come on , Bradshaw. You must not know me at all if you think a sip of vodka can possibly throw me off our mission.”
    Anita groaned. “Oh right. Remind me why we’re doing this?” she asked.
    Jori raised an eyebrow. “Because you’re convinced that Bruce isn’t a real person.”
    Anita nodded, and suddenly her drunkenness was making her feel paranoid instead of confident. “Right, but can we do this another time.”
    “What’s the matter? Afraid you won’t find anything?”
    Anita leaned forward, resting her forehead on the dashboard. “Afraid that I will,” she replied.
    Jori scoffed, slapping her on the back. “Chill out. You probably won’t find a thing. And if you do, you can just run back here and I’ll drive you far, far away. I’m just getting sick of you talking about his creepy teeth, so we gottta do this now. Because, if he leaves for New York tomorrow, and you still don’t know a thing about him, you will obsess about him, and then I will lose my patience.”
    It didn’t matter whether or not Anita thought she was right, because before her depressed mind could attempt to come up with a coherent response, Jori was pulling up to a small, unassuming looking house in front of a small forest right outside of DC.
    She cut the engine and sat back, crossing her arms.
    “What am I even supposed to do?” Anita asked.
    Jori shrugged. “Start by ringing the doorbell.”
    Anita nodded, stepping out of the car. But, just as she was making her way to the front of the house, she heard something come from the back of it. It was the sound of a door shutting. The lights, which she could see through the curtains of his front windows, clicked off. With her heart pounding against her chest, she tiptoed around the side of his house, resting her back on a wall of brick as she peered into his backyard.
    She furrowed her brow at the sight of him standing around completely naked, his penis dangling in front of his legs. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his perfect body…. before it began to change. He stretched his hands out, the moon caressing his skin as black and auburn fur began to grow on it. The thick hair shafts pressed upward until his was covered in fur. Anita couldn’t believe her eyes as she watched him collapse onto the ground, the sound of bones breaking and reforming until he stood on all fours… A tiger .
    She knew it wasn’t smart, but she was terrified, so she screamed, the sound practically leaping out of her mouth.
    “Anita!” she heard Jori yell, right before she hopped out of the car and hurried across the lawn, staggering to a halt beside her. A whimper slipped out as her best friend stared. “Holy fuck!”
    The tiger turned to face them, and even in the dark of the night, Anita knew it had to be Bruce.
    End of Part 1.

 
     

The Bruce Situation
     
     
    Alien Tigers
    Book 2
     
     
     
     
     
     
    By: Tanya Jolie

Book 2: The Bruce Situation
    Prologue
    Bruce tipped his head back, his nose pointed at the crimson rising sun. After a night of roaming the large forest behind his new home, mud, leaves, and upturned sod dampened his fur. The blood of his conquests dripped down from his thick lips and into the fur surrounding his face. The morning wind rustled his dampened body. A growl rumbled deep in his throat as he reveled in this sensation. There was nothing better to relieve his stress than the sensation of this, the morning after a change. Yet, as he began to walk the path from whence he had come, he could feel a disturbing tension in the back of his mind. He struggled to keep walking, the weighted feeling traveling from his head down to the farthest corners of his limbs. The dampened ground, which he had previously found to be soothing and encouraging, now inhibited his movements. Simple sod turned to quicksand, and every step was a tiny battle in the war that was walking.
    He gazed straight ahead, his face screwed in concentration. His mind told him where to go, inclined him to