It was yet another night at Hotel Transylvania.
Wanda Werewolf was in her family’s room, admiring her pregnant middle in the mirror.
Lately, she’s been having these weird thoughts involving her cravings.
She recalled that way back before humans and monsters learned to get along, werewolves would always devour unexpecting humans here and there.
That made Wanda wonder if humans really taste as good as they did to her ancestors.