Pack Bunco Night

<p>A bunny bit me on the finger and everything went sideways after that.<br><br>That's just the beginning of my insane life. The Fascinators the local ladies' club suddenly are incredibly interested in having me join their next Bunco night which is a thinly veiled excuse to drink and gossip. I've been dying to get into that group for years; why now? I'm over forty my daughter is grown and all I do is temp work. What's so special about me?<br><br>After I shift into a dragon things become clearer. They're not a Bunco group. The Fascinators are a pack of shifters. Yes shifters. Like werewolves except in this case it's weresquirrels and a wereskunk among others.<br><br>And my daughter? She wants to move home suddenly and suspiciously. As excited as I am to have her home why? She loves being on her own. It's got something to do with a rough pack of predators shifters who want to watch the world burn. I hope she's not mixed up with the wrong crowd.<br><br>There's also a mysterious mountain man hanging around out of the blue. Where was he before the strange bunny bite? Nowhere near me that's for sure.<br><br>Life is anything but boring. At this point I'm just hoping that I'll survive it all with my tail-literally-intact.</p>