- Michael- she said to the blond man who stood naked in front of her, despite the low temperatures of the forest.

- Nagy, don't go back to him, please, darling, we can't bear to see you with another man, it's tearing us apart - Michael approached her, step by step, pleading.

His wolf had already done his part, now it was his turn.

- What is your wolf's name? - she asked, ignoring the pleas of her mate.

She still had much to think about.

- Amath, he's called Amath.

- It is because of all the mis