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- Let's go, Yarusik. We are indeed late.

And how does he have enough imagination to distort my name like that?

The lower abdomen invitingly pulled, barely thinking about Jan's flight of fancy and his abilities. She grimaced, internally scolding herself for weakness and lack of will. The man raised an eyebrow questioningly, waiting for an explanation. I stubbornly lifted my chin and, putting on the most indifferent expression that I could be capable of, began to descend, ignoring the hand offered to accompany me.

Between the cottage in which Jan settled, and the house of Rinat was not so far away. Five to seven minutes walk. Therefore, she could not help but smile when the werewolf opened the car door, forcing her to sit in the salon.

The tense silence between us only intensified as we both stepped over the threshold of the gray wolf clan's alpha house. More precisely, Jan stepped over, and he shamelessly threw me there with one poke in the lumbar region.

Rinat was not alone in the hou