why make it so hard on yourself ? they all looked back as part of the shake shingle roof fell . the one who 'd stolen uncle marc 's car . because i kept playing , i shredded the torn ends . `` my being a werewolf is enough , do n't you think ? '' strangely , he did n't mind the pain because the voice belonged to the woman in his dreams , the angel-demon who wanted to both f**k and kill him . just dont ruin our reputation further . 