She opened the door and walked inside her house, taking a peek into the window as she looked at his shadow fast disappearing into the night.
She turned around and light suddenly flooded around her. Seated on the sofa, seemingly waiting for her is Dominus's bride, the pack's luna.
"Hi, noona," she smiled sarcastically as her eyes traveled through her disarranged hair and her muddied arms and legs. Raising a corner of her lips upon traveling down further into her legs where some traces of his dried-up semen earlier seeped.
"It seems you have enjoyed yourself at my wedding reception. Was the main course to your liking? Was the dish up to your taste?" the lady mocked her.
"What do you want, Cindy?" she asked calmly, refusing to even feel more pathetic than she already does.
