You know whose feelings are probably hurt right now, though? Like, picture yourself as a budding werewolf novelist, the sort of person who went to the University of Kansas and got a Bachelor's of Fine Arts in English Literature with a minor in Werewolf Studies, and you've just finished your first werewolf novel, and you're really proud of it, and you have a stack of rejection letters saying that the market isn't really interested in this sort of thing right now. And now, all of a sudden, you see everybody losing their mind over John Steinbeck's werewolf novel. He didn't even want to write it! He didn't want it published! But the world is clamoring for it, and your novel sits in a file drawer. I'm sure there's someone out there like that right now.