On the flat surface of the roof, I see Ann sleeping in the lawn chair, under the crescent moon. When I see her, her skin seems to glow with a beautiful light. Is it possible for a wolf to have more than one mate? I find it nearly impossible not to be attracted to her. I sit next to her in a lawn chair and read my book. It is not long after reading where I last left off that I too fall asleep.

I wake up confused thinking how come it is raining in my room? I squint, forcing my eyelids open as I am blinded by the sun....