Everything was normal…
Until the howling started.
And Steve—the quiet guy in the corner—
suddenly began scratching his ear with his foot.
Then came:
🧼 A fear of silverware
🦴 A strange obsession with raw steaks
🧥 And refusing to take his hoodie off… even in July.
Then the full moon rose…
And Steve didn’t just change moods—
He changed species.
The fur.
The growl.
The tail that knocked over half the office.
Everyone ran—except one brave coworker…
Who threw him a tennis ball. 🎾
Spoiler: It worked.
