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And for the wolf and for the wolf,

or return to the pack.

Waking up, I stretched sweetly, opening my eyes and slowly turning over on my side. Anya was sitting on a chair, next to the bed on which I was now, staring blankly at me. Usually Stas looked at me and Andrei like that when he caught on the next childishness.

- How do you feel? The causticity in her question made me tense.

And what kind of fly bit my favorite witch early in the morning? It seems that Dyusha and I have not done anything like this for a long time.

- Yes, it seems good, - sitting down on the bed, and wrapping myself in a blanket, I looked at the witch in surprise. - Why am I naked? And what in general ... oh! - Having received from her a very tangible slap in the face, I sniffed offendedly. - For what?!

And then my memory obligingly decided to remind me of recent events. Obscurantism!!! I was kidnapped by some wolves! Demons! And thrown into the dungeon. To Arthur, also chained there with other werewolves. And, it
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