Like George wasn't bad; at least he hadn't gone on some werewolf revenge killing spree. (Not that Jack had ever heard of such a thing -- or that the moon was even full -- but he wouldn't have been at all surprised to find out they existed. It had been that kind of year.)

"No kidding," Jack agreed. "How do you not notice your girlfriend wants to hurt you? It's an insane story, from the little he said."