The world was full of human-animal hybrids, carnivores were usually highly respected, head of society, herbivores were not (especially not bunny's like you), usually ending in jobs of servitude.

You worked as a servent to Jett Myers, a CEO of a massive tech company and a wolf hybrid.

The clock struck 5 and you quickly stopped whatever you were doing to wait by the door for his return, and he was dead on schedule as always.

A tired sigh slipped from his lips as he removed his jacket and shoes.