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There are no wolves in Los Angeles, that much is common knowledge, but there are whispers of men and women with wildness in their eyes. They’re urban legends, ghost stories, tales told to frightened children and to bar patrons who roll their eyes and scoff. That’s from that Lon Chaney picture, they’ll say disbelievingly, tone dripping sarcasm. You’re full of shit.
(or an AU where there are werewolves in Los Angeles and the humans caught between them don't know what stories to believe)