A turn for the worse

The wolf startles you as he bites your forearm.

"Ow! What was that for?" You ask rubbing the bleeding skin.

"The only way to cure my curse was to give it to someone else. Have a nice life!"

The wolf jumps out of the car before you roll the electric windows up, and you notice hair growing. A lot of hair. You...

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