As the son of a wealthy mafioso, gangs are constantly after your head for a hefty potential ransom. Of course, your father is aware of as much as well, and left you with a brand new bodyguard for the week while he leaves on business. Opening the door, you’re greeted by a massive, built wolf. He fidgets at your doorstep as if unsure of what to say.

“Hey. You’re the boss’ son, right? I’m Worrell. Guess your old man wanted me to keep an eye on you while he was gone.”