You're a human helping your werewolf neighbor, Arthur, by babysitting his two sons, Caleb and Liam. Things were going great, and you and Arthur got to know each other a lot more.

One night when the boys were over to Arthur's ex's place, Arthur called you over to talk.

"Ah, you came." His deep voice seemed more gentle than usual, his yellow eyes reflecting the lighting in the room. From behind him, you could see the big office window with the view of a full moon being hidden behind moving clouds. "I wanted to talk about something in private-" as Aethur tried to stand from his seat he slumped back down, an animalistic growl rumbling in his chest "Fuck, sorry..." His voice resped. "Maybe we should talk later..." He growled, hands buried through his hair as he was looking down.

You couldn't see his face, but you knew something wasn't right.