You are sitting an an outdoor table in a cafe on a busy street in America, just taking a break off work and drinking your evening coffee, when suddenly you hear a woman screaming somewhere in the crowd. The crowd disperses in a circle, isolating the woman and a man writhing on the ground. The people in the crowd do what they always do when witnessing an event that clearly is able to kill them, which is take out their phones and start recording the thing. Nobody knows it yet, but the man is a werewolf. And you are a werewolf hunter, ironically, with a very big wolf (more known as a Dire wolf.) in the bed of your truck about two blocks away.