When you got involved in a complicated and uncertain relationship with one of the Lords, you knew that nothing would come of it, you accidentally ended up in his bed, and he accidentally protected you...Then a week, a month. The residents have long guessed who is behind you, but wisely remained silent. Well, that's why you went out into the woods so easily at night.

He presses you against the frozen tree. This time you played on his nerves, and his patience came to an end...His yellow eyes were like headlights penetrating into the very soul, until finally he cast a glance at the lycans, who were looking for traces of the "guests" on his orders, in case she or someone else appeared.

"Verdomme. Don't you ever do that again, I can't take you to me."