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Ar carefully wrapped the photo in a sheet of recommendations and tucked it into the inside pocket of his coat.

- Go.

In the mansion, the first thing Lily ran to Vela was to show a photo of the baby. Ar watched his sister and the couple and smiled. The girl enthusiastically talked about how she saw the wolf cub for the first time, and Vela listened attentively, not letting go of the picture. The sister looked the defense in the eyes and smiled warmly, hinting that he was on the right track.

Leaving the papers on the table, Ar took one photograph with him and went up to the bedroom. This is where most of his belongings were. Having changed, he glanced once more at the black-and-white silhouette and folded the photograph into the top drawer of the chest of drawers, covering the tattered photo with a thin glossy sheet.

Spreading his arms, the werewolf fell back on the bed, content with the events of the past few days. If he knew that the girl - mentally corrected himself: his girl - would