Author's note: this is from Calista's point of view
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Dinner with werewolves. Ugh!
I stared at my hunky werewolf fuck-buddy as he buttoned up his shirt.
"Do I need to go?" I whined, without any intention of getting out of bed.
"If you are not going, I won't go either," Sergio responded, and his hands moved to unbutton those few buttons he fastened before.
"Really? You will miss dinner with your mates because of me?"
Sergio froze. "Mates?"
What's with the strange reaction?
A second later, he shrugged, like it was not a big deal, and he was back to talking about food. Did I imagine it?
"I will ring Maria to bring us food here," he said. "I only need to do the ceremony. While I'm out, you can shower. I will be back before you finish."
"You thought of everything."
Sergio removed the shirt, and he was back to being completely naked, just how I like him.
