~GWEN~

"Ah, bliss."

I let out a satisfied hum as I stretched my legs on the cool grass. This was one of the moments I lived for. A moment of solitude with the cool evening breeze. A breeze that served as a comfort against my skin. Werewolves had naturally high body temperature and we needed regulation. The cold never bothered me. The heat in my body was enough to deal with it.

I looked at the setting sun. It's orange glow was a perfect decoration to the sky alongside the grey clouds. The glows reminded me of one of the popular music tracks I had listened to during my late...