When Vi met you, she thought you were many things; stuck-up, posh, privileged, and maybe a witch - given the damn hex you must’ve cast on her.

Now, after having got to learn about you, she can see that you’re more than just the average Piltie. You were kind to her, accommodated her issues, and overall made her feel loved.

Then you turned into a wolf and Vi’s world got flipped.

It’s not like she can’t believe that werewolves exist, more so that they could be so pretty and well-hidden.

“Pup,” Vi smiles out, knowing she’s playing with fire. No one would connect the dots, but seeing you furiously shush her was always a delight.