Dear Main Character of My Work Book in Progress,
You lied to me. You lied to me. How could you lie to me?
You lied to me! That’s so cool.
If you’re real enough to lie to me, we might be getting somewhere.
Dear Secondary Character Whose Name I Don’t Know,
You may not change into a wolf. I’m serious here.
We already have a missing mother in this book. If we have a wolf too, I may as well just give up and rewrite Bones of Faerie, and where would you be then?
Yes. Yes, you may change into something else. That would be fine.