“Wild dogs? Or just Clayton?-Nick Sorrentino (Bitten)”

“You forget, darling, I am the local psychopath." ~Clayton Danvers, Bitten”

“Wolf, not dog. You were bitten by a Lycan, not Lassie.”

“Torn clothing littered the ground, more hung from bushes. Nick held up half a pair of white panties and grinned at me."Wild dogs? Or just Clayton?""Oh God," I muttered under my breath.I walked over to snatch the underwear from him, but he held it over his head, grinning like a schoolboy."I see Paris, I see France, I see Elena's underpants," he chanted."Everyone's already seen much more than that," Jeremy said. "I think we can safely resume the search."Peter plucked Clay's shirt from a low-hanging branch and held it up, peering through a hole in the middle. "You guys can really do some damage. Where's the hidden video when you need it?""So this--uh--wasn't done by wild dogs?" one of the searchers said.Peter grinned and tossed the shirt to the ground. "Nope. Just wild hormones.”

“It is better to give your path to a dog than to be bitten by him, contesting for the right.”

“Come here, wild thing,” -Nick Allegrezza”