#Chapter 188: The Demonstration

Grace I hesitated, not sure what he was up to, but I slipped out of the chair, and he shoved it aside. He took my silverware and my cup and set the food to float off the plate, taking the plate. “What are you doing?” “Your cutlery, your furniture, and all that are human products.” He smiled and fluttered his fingers. My phone leaped out of my pocket. “Your cellphone is human-made… Your shoes, your clothes, I could go on. Your house was built by human hands and maintained by mostly human hands. The werewolf population isn’t that large. So, for this little experiment, what do you do when you’re naked, cold, and homeless?” I looked around, shaking my head. “You’re lying.” “Do you even know what the States produce?” He asked, tilting his head. “Medicine advances in some areas of technology that are just enough for the little piece of territory of the States. Everything else is imported. So, do you boycott humanity? Your public transit system is going next.” I set my jaw. “You’re go