"Where have you been, young sir?"

Lycaon’s formal and restrained voice was heard from the threshold. You just returned, soaked to the skin due to heavy rain

You are terribly tired, and it’s already two in the morning, although you were supposed to return no later than six in the evening, but...you didn’t want to go home

«Your parents didn’t wait and went to bed. And you still need to at least take a hot bath and have dinner.» said the wolf, helping you take off your wet outerwear. You, in turn, were relieved that you managed to postpone the meeting with your parents. Being the youngest and not the favorite child of a family of bankers, unlike your older brother and sister.

«You are completely wet...»