<u>Excerpt</u><p></p><p>I wanted what she offered. <i>A handsome man,</i> she said, who I’d be the companion to for the rest of my life. And now I remember what she’d asked me. <i>You like a man, right?</i> Like she was taking and fulfilling my order.</p><p>But I didn’t consent to be caged and collared.</p><p>Or maybe I did?</p><p>I remember the phrase <i>temporary discomfort for a life of wealth and happiness</i> from her mouth as she summarized the terms.</p><p>Did I consent to this? Did I sign to let her turn me into whatever I am? A tailed, long-eared thing with too much hair. A mutant, basically. <i>A Fox Furry.</i></p><hr /> <br><p>Collin is about to be homeless. He was desperately looking for job, but now, thanks to a crazy gypsy lady who wants to sell him in her petshop, he has ears and a tail. He doesn’t look bad. In fact, he kind of likes the black-tipped ears and his silky fur. But he can’t go back to Earth. His transformation is physical, not magical, and that means permanent.</p><p>He’s technically a pet by the laws of Pangea. All he can hope for is that Sean, the handsome cop detective who rescued him, will want to keep him.</p>