Richard and Felix, after the pranks of the unfaithful Alpha in the yard, cooed like doves in love at breakfast. They laughed, joked and carried on empty chatter. Josie sometimes threw suspicious glances at the silent Il and blushed when she looked back at her. It seems that the black-haired bitch also witnessed a night of reckless passion on the grass.

With Il, the vile perverts behaved friendly and easy and did not make any encroachments in her direction. For several relatively calm days, the only shocks were the relatives of the she-wolves. The fathers and mothers were accompanied by other werewolves - Felix's acquaintances or simply caring monsters, who,...